I don't understand all these feelings inside. All the happy, sad, and anger. Every emotions thrown into a bowl mixed together into a mess of a human. I'm happy but sad yet angry and confused. Throw in hyper and tired with a pinch of enjoyment and a handful of embrased. Don't forget depressed and anxious. Lable this Jacquelyn and her hate herself but throw in a bit of confidence. Put the mess in the dark, shut the door and make her find her way through a mazed called life hoping to find some sort of sign of light. Stir in smart and forgetful, clueless and forgiving. Add some grace and hope. So positive yet so down and negative. Have her fall in love to easy but have so many trust issues. Make her so strong and independent. She can get through the mess. She is me and I still fight through all the emotions. I don't understand them and I never will.
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PoesíaThis is how express myself. I hope you enjoy. Warning some of these can be depressing.
