I don't know :/



When you hate the ones you’re meant to love;
and love those you’re meant to hate.

The life you lead and depend on,

Often turns into some great debate.

There’s people all deciding,

What you do and do not feel.

But do you get a choice in this?

To make said feelings real?

Your life turns to confusion,

Not once knowing what is right.

You learn to fear decisions,

Will they end up in a fight?

You cannot lead a wholesome life,

When it is so full of fear;

For many things, all wrong and right,

It draws your ending near.

I cannot stress my point enough,

I don’t know what to do.

I don’t know what I think or feel,

In regards to all of you.