I'm feeling cold.
I feel so lonely.
A single word is all I should say.
I talk to much. It gets pretty annoying.
I'm feeling cold, but it's warm inside.
I feel so lonely, but I'm not alone.
Then why do I feel these sort of things?
Why do I feel pain when there is nothing major?
Why do I feel defeated? I can't help but feel
I don't matter. Ups and downs. Left to right.
Too many choices but only one is right.
I'm feeling cold.
I'm feeling lonely.
If I talk to a close friend then they'll might understand.
If I give it a chance I'll get better.
Make my heart full again, but I'm not sure
how to be alright.
All I need is a little bit of help.
I'm feeling kinda cold.
May I have your coat?
YOU ARE READING
Secret to my happiness
PoetryThis book is gonna be about old poems I wrote on a daily basis and one I write now too. These will also be about how I learned something very important at the end. Enjoy~
