My Feelings For You
Here in the prison called my mind,
My feelings, confused, have been left behind.
I'm not sure what I feel,
I'm not angry or sad.
But I'm not happy either,
I think I'm going mad.
When I think about you,
I feel it all.
You could be my uprise.
You could be my downfall.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
