I don't want to talk about it
the pain that floods through my chest
it's not the pain you think. it's not heartbreak. it's the feeling of defeat . to the emotions crashing down on me endlessly. a good day then two bad ones make up for a sliver of enjoyment. and i wonder as some would call me depressed. others happy
what am i?
am i supposed to know, or are they?
what is this feeling? this pain?
most importantly what do i do about it?
-painful thoughts
YOU ARE READING
You
Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...
