What's wrong with me?A Poem by Amorous Palmups and downs
What's wrong with me,
I'll never know, And no matter how much I seem to grow, i never really grow to see, I don't know how to feel, Or even how to think, They call me dumb, but all I want-- Is to feel something right now, They say every night has brighter days, But those days just seem so far away, Because right now all I see-- are pitch black nights, Maybe I talk too fast for you, Or maybe I cry too much, Maybe I don't think enough, or do I think too much?? What's wrong with me? You decide, Cause it seems my answers are all invalid, And yours are all just simply perfect.
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3 Reviews Added on September 18, 2023 Last Updated on September 18, 2023 AuthorAmorous PalmDallas, TXAboutI am from Los Angeles, California. I love poetry, and music. more..Writing
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