I don't know what's wrong with me,
But I just need some time.
I feel like I am drowning,
And I'm forgetting how to smile.
Is happiness supposed to be
Wrapped up in so much fret,
And if it is, then its something
That I'd rather forget.
But I can't tell if this is just
How I feel when I'm alone,
If I make it up in my mind
And when I'm on my own.
When I walk right next to you,
Will I smile again,
And will my worries wash away
As we walk hand in hand?
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoetryMy feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read
