Nothing is wrong with me
Nothing happened to me
No one hurt me
Why do you keep asking?
Why are you so adamant?
Maybe something is wrong
Maybe something happened
Maybe I was hurt
Why don't I remember?
Surely, I would know, right?
Something must be wrong
Something must have happened
I must've been hurt
Am I just repressing it?
Why am I picturing a face?
What's wrong with me?
What happened to me?
Who hurt me?
YOU ARE READING
Poems of a Neurotic Insomniac
PoetryLet's see how this goes. It's time for this sleep-deprived, emotionally-unstable creature to write some shit down.
