Rearrange

by Jada   Dec 21, 2005


Sometimes i feel out of place,like i don't belong. I've wanted so long to be right. I need a place, a place to feel like I'm finally alive. Things get crazy. My sight feels a lil hazy.
I'm discouraged by things you do and actions you take. I'm not lazy but at times i feel a lil crazy. Every question i ask always ends up in "why do i care?". I always seem to be wrong. Damn its been so long that i feel I've seen the outside. I feel imprisoned and like things will never change. But out of the many things that i can ask is can they be rearranged?

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