Fuck.....
I don't know what I'm doing.
I don't know where I'm going.
I don't know who to trust.
I don't know anything.
I'm confused right now
What should I do?
Where should I go?
Who Should I trust?
So many unanswered questions
I stay up late at night
Wondering why I'm still here
Gaping at how useless I seem to be
I don't understand...
Why?
Why am I like this?
Why do I hate me?
Why do they hate me?
Why do they "love"?
Why won't just they tell me the truth
Why am I so confused?
I still don't understand
What am I?
What is Making me this way?
What am I still doing here?
What is there to like about me?
What is there to save?
Whats happening to me?
What's with all of these answerless questions?
What am I dealing with?
How do I deal with it?
How do I stay positive?
How do I stay a float?
How do I tell everyone?
How do I ask for help?
How do I keep this hidden?
How do they not see?
How? How? How? How?
How will escape this?
I'm not sure....
All I know is that
I've got a lot of
Thinking
To do
Fuck......
YOU ARE READING
Me?...
PoetryRandom poems about me or my day. I got this idea from a book called Freak Boy, it's great read y'all should check it out.
