Rough It Out

Wed, 11/30/2016 - 21:50 -- Chez

I'm so tired
Of not knowing what to do,
How to feel,
What to say.

 

Interpreting?
Forget it.
Caring?
I'm all over it.

 

What do you do
When it's all you can do to move,
To Try,
Even when you keep messing up?

 

I'm stumbling,
I'm falling,
I'm getting up
and doing it again.

 

Same mistakes or not.
My fault or someone else's.
I'm frustrated to end.

 

I'm trying
and trying.
And I will continue
To work on.

 

Here's to the people
A little like me.
And even if you're not,
Here's to us.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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Chez

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