feeling
feel the freeze and sneeze,
yup i'm sick with a hundred problems pounding on top,
the pain and sadness does not ease,
I just want to tell everything and time to all just stop
I don't mean to make eveything always about me,
i'm not trying to be a control freak,
I feel like i'm missing out on so much that I just want to see,
it feels like in my brain is a blood leak,
I want to help others like me who are poor lonely sad depressed and hungry,
IDK what this poem is about,
I just feel like theirs so much inside that I need to get out,
sometimes I just want to scream to shout,
I want to go through life withot looking at my ftuture with so much doubt,
Something wrong with this poem?
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