Why no one understands me?
They always say to talk it with people.
To let it all out.
But once I do it..
They just say it's normal,
Don't stress it too much,
Don't let it go into your head.
But how can I do it.
And once I've done it.
I like it. A lot.
The feelings are nothing.
Just black. All blank.
Like death.
YOU ARE READING
My Own Kind Of Poetry
Poetrywords scrunched up in sentences that makes only sense to me. cause no one understands.
