My Feelings Poem by Star Dust

Star Dust

Star Dust

Loonytown (It's an awesome place, right between Candyland and the Strawberry Forest)
Star Dust
Loonytown (It's an awesome place, right between Candyland and the Strawberry Forest)

My Feelings



My feelings are as scattered as the leaves on the ground in fall,
As I lay in bed every night thinking of what I’ve learned,
Of the lessons that I have been taught,
Sometimes I wish that I never went for I feel I will cry as the words sink deeper,
Creating other thoughts,
Profounder meanings,
I toss and turn as my stomach gets a well-known pit,
A pit that comes as my thoughts stray from the limits I have set,
I try not to think of the bad things I’ve done for they show me how far off the path I am,
I try to fit in, but it just pulls me in all directions,
I try to act cool, like I know who I am,
But I’m sure the phony smile shows,
I try to be different just because I like it,
But I cannot say that the snide comments do not hurt,
The whispers and laughs,
I feel I believe what people mean when they say it takes twenty compliments to heal just one wound,
Because hurts are such bigger stabs in the heart,
I learn that I hate my friends for they just want to be popular,
But, in a way, I cannot blame them for either of us has found ourselves,
I feel I need to be loved by others than just my family,
I need to be understood,
I need someone who makes me feel like the best friend in the world,
Maybe that is why I want to be me, the different girl,
But is that really who I am,
Sometimes I am jealous of my sister for she has a friend,
A friend that understands her and loves her, for who she is,
Sometimes I want to stop time for I do not want to face the problems that I do now,
But other times I want to be older, in the future,
For I think I will be a better person, have a better life,
But there are only few moments when I want to be here and now,
Why is that?
I do not see myself as a married woman with a house full of children,
But I do see myself as a woman, who knows who she is and is proud to be it,
A woman who does not let the stars or dots stick,
I hope what I see is true,
But for now I must sleep,
I am still lying in bed, wondering, crying,
Forgive the tears that drop,
I hope this will help me,
And help others to understand.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brandon Wade 25 October 2008

*Sometimes I am jealous of my sister for she has a friend, A friend that understands her and loves her, for who she is, 'i dont see how this is really possible, but when i first read this line it felt like it rhymed, i know you werent trying to do that but thats almost pure engenius' and i sometimes do that at night, but friends are the last thing ive ever worried about, cause to tell you the truth any of them you make are gone in a year or two, not to be so morbid but its true or atleast i think it is...but great poem...made me smile even though its depressing...sorry...

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