Mixed Feelings
Somehow I find myself in this state
A feeling, a moment I sincerely appreciate
But when it comes to self-expression
I am lost—falling in a sick depression
I cannot express myself the way I want
These thoughts they grind, they tear—they haunt. . .
If I could tell you how I feel
It still…wouldn’t feel real
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2013
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