Sometimes I wonder how I liked who I liked.
Sometimes I wonder why I liked who I liked.
Sometimes I just wonder.
Sometimes I think I was crazy.
How could I like such a guy?
How could I like such a jerk?
How could I like such a dork,
Geek,
Player,
Loser.
I try to think back to the time(s) I liked them.
Those reasons overwhelmed me,
Surprised me,
Shocked me.
I do not think I know myself anymore.
It is amazing how much you can surprise yourself in just a few years.
You think you know yourself,
But I would not count on it.
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PoetryHave you ever felt like you were lonely or an outcast? Did you ever feel like no one understands you or you just cannot figure out your mixed emotions? Have you had feelings hidden inside of you, waiting to come out? These poems express what is...
