When Feelings Change

Its too early to be feeling this way

but its definitely not too late in the day

and we're changing ships as we're shifting gears

but man I just don't know if I belong here.

 

I've always been "it" in hide and go seek

for once to the future I wish I could peek

I just need a sign that says I'll be okay

because its definitely too early to be feeling this way.

 

And its too early to be feeling this way,

but now its almost too late in the day

and I'm trying to screw with the ugly word fate

but why the hell am I doing it so late?

 

Of course in nights theres dreams to be had

and most of the time they aren't that bad

but its good I'm awake and even better alive

because sometimes its best to watch the sunrise

 

Maybe its time to be feeling this way?

When gears turn to years in less than a day

Thinking of change is grinding my mind

cause courage and valor are quite hard to find

 

I know its late so I think I might halt my searches of the darkest nights..

Its good I'm alive

but I much rather sleep..

Rather sleep than think or feel anything deep.

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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