Tired of ThisThe feeling’s not blue The feeling’s not red The feelings are floating around in my head. I try to be happy, but all I see is the angry person all around me. I don’t need a nap because it would just be all day. It wouldn’t solve anything Sleeping is no salve. Uselessness and sorrow and doom and gloom surround my body like old clothes I have worn. The days keep coming whether today or tomorrow. I feel so misunderstood. I feel so much sorrow.
Are Feelings Real?