i don't know why
maybe it's repression
but im
okay?
i don't feel bad
and i just feel slightly
dissapointed, to condense it
i don't think im supposed to feel this way
but im more glad
i get to keep her
as my friend
i trust her more than anything
and i guess now that the beans are spilled
atleast she knows how i feel, i suppose
ill be fine
it's okay
and i can say that now, with confidence
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 2 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife
