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*This is a poem I wrote a couple years ago*

I’m weird, I’m ugly, I’m stupid, I’m smart

Why must people have such fickle hearts

 

I’m cocky, I’m sassy, I’m crazy, I’m fun

I can usually get along with anyone

 

My friends keep me grounded or at least they often try

Sometimes I get angry or sad and I’m not always sure why

 

A ball of rambling, swirling emotions

One day I’ll have to figure out how to control them

 

Taking all these different pieces of me to become one fully-realized human being

I may be 21 but my journey has only just begun

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