Why?
i feel like im going to cry..
but why?
i have not told a lie,
and even when i try...
i feel so shy...
there was someone there,
but who? and where?
i have my thoughts and feelings to share..
i look again, nobody is there..
this feeling i have is rare,
i sit down in a hard chair..
i felt pressured,
this cant be measured...
constantly having names thrown at me..
i feel so lonely..
this is the feeling im fighting.
my thoughts are tightening..
i want to change..
i want to get out of this range.
i wish these feelings would just stop.
because im about to drop...
the question i ask though,
Why?
Copyright © Jasmine Murphy | Year Posted 2010
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