Thoughts.

Melancholy.

The definition of me. 

A deep dark pensive sadness.

I'm lonely. 

It's dark.

Well in my mind. 

I don't connect with others.

I know your story 

You don't know mine

But yet I've known you for only so long.

 

Emotions.

Me ?  Happy ?

You must be mistaken.

I'm always put down 

And taken advantage of.

You know why.

Because I'm a kid ....

I'm smart.

Adult take advantage of me because I know

where I want to go in life and I'm determined to make it.

 

Feelings.

Your thoughts your emotions.

Holding you back from life.

You want to make it somewhere

but it's holding you back. Your lonely.

In your own world no one can tell you

how your feeling.

People can relate,

not one will understand.

Feeling. 

Keeps you locked away in you 

Own dark isolated place.