It's odd, how we go through swings and changes, to opposing things.
Sometimes I don't want to sleep at all, and others I want to sleep forever, but I do know I wish it would always be night.
Sometimes I feel like I'm never full and at others I feel like I never want to eat again.
Sometimes I feel like the luckiest person in the universe, but I often also feel like I'm fifty feet below rock bottom.
I feel surrounded by friends and people who love me, yet I feel so alone and isolated.
I feel so many emotions it's overwhelming but sometimes I feel nothing at all.
It seems that when it comes to things like these, there is no happy medium, just my life, constantly opposing itself.
6.12.15
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The little things
PuisiThis is compilation of little poetry things. Highest in poetry (what's hot) #52 #8 in poetry undiscovered/up and coming Contains strong language. © all rights reserved If you find these poems have been copied or translated without my permission or c...
