"When do you start college?"
I don't know.
"I heard you got a job, how's that going?"
It's okay.
"How are you always so tired? You sleep all the time."
I don't know.
"You're so young, what do you mean your body aches?"
I work all the time and don't get restful sleep.
"You have so many friends, how are you lonely?"
I don't know.
"Are you sure you like girls too? Looks like everyone's gay now."
Yes, I'm sure.
"You're such a happy person, what do you mean you're sad?"
I don't know.
"Hey, everything alright?"
Yeah, I'm okay.
In conclusion,
I'm fine
but I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know how I really feel.
everything's just numb.
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A Random Collection of Poems
PoetrySo I have a friend who encouraged me to start writing again, I don't have the attention span to do books anymore so I mostly write poetry. A lot of the time I write in moments of extreme sadness and heartache, so my poems tend to be of my raw emotio...
