Poem: Feelings...

What do I really feel?

What are these thoughts

that are running trough my mind?

Hate, anger, sadness?

Trying to understand them is hard

Trying to live with them is harmful.

I will love to

Destroy everything

That attempts to hurt me

I will love to fly away

To a place that no one could find me.

I will attempt to

Create a new me

Behave differently

And change for good.

Do I really need to do this?

Do I really need to change?

I guess not 'cuz

Being my self is the

Best thing I can do…