I'm pretty sure this is garbage but Joy says I should publish it so.... Here you go!
They say I'm unreasonable and that may be true
I'm crying over a feeling that doesn't exist
Have I gone mad?
For only a fool would cry over such tiny things
Such minor annoyances
I believe I am a fool
And I may have just gone mad
As I look at my tear-stained face I feel ashamed
My face is stained with unreasonable feelings that refuse to go away
If someone asks what's wrong, I say nothing rather than attempting to do the impossible
To explain the unreasonable feeling
The unreasonable tears
The unreasonable moping
The unreasonable fears
And worst of all,
The unreasonable me
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A Collection of Poems
PoetryA ton of poems I wrote, quite personal and updated sporadically.
