Whirlpool (It Doesn'T Have To Make Sense) Poem by Lola Romero

god damn, the world keeps exploding
all this emotion, comotion, confusion im holding
and its befolding
right in front my eyes
just sitting here not knowing wat to think
should i be relieved? afraid?
or should i just sink
into this whirlpool
feeling like such a fool
as slowly i realize
what it all means
what i have done
and my smile now gleams
im going away
no need for me to stay
just a few little issues
i still need to convey
nothing to worry about anymore
losing your innocence is never a bore
now thats for sure