Work Text:
feelings are…
complicated.
i seem to never
ever
understand how to
vocalize them.
and so poems are formed.
it’s my way of telling the world
“this is me.
and this is how
i can best describe
my very complicated life.”
every life is complicated.
even if you think
someone is boring
or you
are boring
you are looking at it wrong.
yes
you might be borning
at the moment,
but look at your whole life
and every feeling
and tell me it’s boring.
you just can’t.
unless you haven’t lived more than
ten years
and even then
something must have
happened.
now,
enough about you.
but my poems aren’t just meant
for me though.
they are my feelings written
so others feel.. seen.
i hope you feel seen.
i hope others see you.
because i
sadly
cannot say they see me.