Poem 107
It's way too late, but I'm still wide awake,
I can't fall asleep; my heart is in ache.
The room is dark, my mind is wandering,
Many, many thoughts, I'm just pondering.
Am I happy or sad, or maybe just confused?
I just don't feel right, I'm not so amused.
Sadness has gone, I don't know where to,
Surely it will come back to make me feel blue.
Happiness is not what I feel though,
So, what am I feeling? I really don't know.
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