(Megan Luttinen: Sometimes)
Sometimes
I just feel really empty
Like a glass waiting for water
I'm never good enough
Always have to measure up.
Sometimes
I feel like I've been formed in a mold
Already shaped
All the pieces of my life chosen
Before I could make my own.
Sometimes I need to break out
Do something crazy or fun
But nothing too much
I know my limits
You don't care, what I do is bad enough.
Sometimes I want to throw up
Everything I feel
Purge all the bad and leave myself
Empty but slightly better
I crave to feel better.
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meganluttinen
Hi! My name is Megan Luttinen and I am 19 years old. I am a sophomore at Oakland University. I adore reading and writing and I want to be a teacher when I graduate. Poetry is really important to me and I hope you like my work!
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