Sometimes,
I wake up feeling
funny. Like my stomach
is twisted in one too many knots.
Or other times,
there are these butterflies
tumbling around into a irregular
shape. Their wings beating oddly hard.
I'll ask myself,
'What's this?' in hope
that I'll get a normal answer.
One that doesn't involve a hangover.
Sometimes,
I go to sleep at night,
feeling lonely. I just wait for
daytime; when I'll get to see him again.
Or other times,
I pray to God that you
come to me instead. That way
no one can judge us in ways unnecesscarily.
I'll ask myself,
'What's this?' in wonder,
is this the emotion called Love or
the fact that I drank too much last night...?
What's This?
I was hella bored, so I randomly wrote this. Though I was gonna call it "Tummy Ache", but whatever. ;p P.S. Writing style is sorta like the ones in CRANK. P.S.S. I got my idea from an icon that said different symptoms and at the end it said: "Is this love or just a hangover?" lolDid you like this poem? Write one of your own!
