i can't articulate what i'm feeling correctly,
nor can i pick out a single reason why
my emotions are in some obscure language
that i don't understand,
somehow completely foreign to me,
the person feeling them.
i'm feeling so much at once and i can't
exactly pin down why,
but i think that maybe i feel hopeless
and homesick and worried and sad
and possibly frustrated,
but i can't be sure and all i really know
is that i wish i was home,
i'm dreading tomorrow,
i feel terribly exhausted,
and i think i need to cry again.
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recycled poetry
Poesía❝i wish i was writing something special, but these words have been used before and there's no originality to it at all. i'm just reusing phrases until they're worn out, like musty library books or hand-me-down clothes.❞ from ❛hand-me-down poetry❜ i...
