It feels heavy,
Yet so weightless.
It feels tight,
Yet so soft.
Why do you take so long
to do a simple task?
You're wide awake,
Yet you say you're tired.
You're grinning from ear to ear
Yet you say you're depressed.
Why don't you just make up your mind?
I don't understand,
Yet I want to understand.
I want to know why,
Yet I feel I already know the answer.
Why, just why?
Why doesn't anything make sense?
I don't know...but I can't make up my mind.
I'm indecisive.
YOU ARE READING
Star Struck
PoetryThis is a little collection of poems I've made. Not sure how long I'll continue it, but I'll make a few. {Completed! There's a sequel book if you'd like to read it, the sequel is called "Milky Way"} Note: This was called "Book of Poems" previously...
