8: 37 Poem by Hannah Minton

You said you wanted to know
But I cant think how to put it
I dont really know how i feel
So I write
Hopefully it will show itself
I run from myself daily
I think theresa reason for it
Perhaps I know I cant deal with it
I also hope you can help me
I do like how much you care
Its kinda sweet
We dont follow normal rules
I will talk when im ready
But Im silent for now
And now i believe
That I am finished
I decided tat i cant
Or rather dont
want to know
what i am feeling
and that is that