Problems
Problems I have many yet,
Solutions I have none.
And so I begin my journey,
On the path of enlightenment.
Who am I, do I have a personality?
Or am I just another one of the herd?
Who am I supposed to be,
What does the world see me as?
Am I the guy the whos nice to everyone,
Just to end up being their little puppet?
Or am I the quiet and lonely guy,
Whos supposed to bring a gun to school one day?
Or am I the guy who loves making people laugh,
But cannot give himself what he gives other people?
Am I being myself?
I dont know;
People say you're the only you anyone can be,
So how can I tell?
Does he like me, does she like me?
I tell myself not to care but,
I cannot but.
What are they thinking, is it about me?
All my insecurities are the only thing,
I am sure of.
I am okay, I promise,
I dont need help.
The best thing you can do for me,
Is leave me be.
- ZinnNobody
A/N: Im sorry I have been absent for so long, even though nobody reads these, I hope this will make up for it. This is a little piece of my heart people, please be gentle.
Man, I dont know. Dont ask. I just thought itd be a cool poem.
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