I have a little theory
Of how I have turned out
No idea of all the fear
The anger and the doubt
I suffer my emotions
Until it blows my mind
I'd like to settle down a bit
And leave my thoughts behind
It's hard to comprehend it
The years I've spent with guilt
Around this fractious heart of mine
And the shell that I have built
I'd love to turn the tables
And change the way I feel
But isn't that why I'm unique?
And why it's so unreal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Changes! ! To turn the tables. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.