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I'm fine.

Submitted by Quella on Tue, 05/29/2012 - 6:27pm

I don't know why I feel compelled to write about the dark colored thoughts I have no reason to think.

What makes me want to cry?

Whats wrong with me?

 

I'm fine.

 

I should be letting the sunlight in my world into my soul.

Should.

Should.

Should.

I don't have a reason.

Nothing happened to me. Or anyone.

 

Im fine.

 

I should be skipping off into the sunset.

Letting my hair blow in the new born summer's breeze.

Running away from saddness. Skipping away.

Not looking for it.

Not embracing it.

 

I have every right to be happy.

Every right to write with ambience in my spirt.

And I have been.

And I will be.

But I'm not right now.

Whats wrong with me?

 

 

I'm fine.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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I'm Fine

Submitted by Just want to Write on Tue, 05/29/2012 - 9:24pm.

We know we should, we know we should be happy. But we're just fine. No reason for it no reason against it. I'm fine. 

I liked your piece. I related to it. Reminded me of my best friend. I'm fine. 

Thank you. Im glad you like

Submitted by Quella on Fri, 06/01/2012 - 4:56pm.

Thank you. Im glad you like it :)

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.

~Robert Frost

Thank you. Im glad you like

Submitted by Quella on Fri, 06/01/2012 - 4:56pm.

Thank you. Im glad you like it :)

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.

~Robert Frost