-i hate this poem 'cause it means so much. maybe too much.-
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maybe i was just too clueless about the world.
maybe i was naive.
maybe i was just too stupid to see.
maybe i was over-analyzing things.
maybe i was hallucinating.
maybe i was thinking too much.
i don't even know why,
why it hurts.
why its painful.
why i even feel anything,
when i'm not supposed to.
and it's funny to think.
that i'm the one hurting myself.
and i keep saying:
i want to be happy.
i need to be happy.
i deserve to be happy
.
but I'm angry with myself.
'cause i keep thinking.
about everything.
one look means everything to me,
even though I know it means nothing to you.
stupid me.
-Dedicated to @xialu_ to show how much i appreciate the votes. thank you. :)-
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