This is one of my lousier poems. My first attempt at a love poem, yes I consider this a love poem, and I would like to now how to make it better. When I wrote this I was slightly more concerned about the shape then the actual words them selves.
Stupid feelings
I have stupid feelings
That come from all sorts of places,
From my head, from my heart
Stupid, stupid messed up feelings
That make me feel what I don’t want to feel
I push them away, far far away, never to be seen
But they run back, only stronger, stronger and stronger
Running, they can only come closer, closer and closer
Pushing, no forcing themselves into my ever plagued head
Why, just why, just tell me why you make me feel this way
The way you make me think of you, so painful
I keep asking myself my why I even care
Care about you, why care at all?
But these stupid feelings
Messed up feelings
Tell me so
