Bubbles
By jfarrell
I’m not sad,
It just feels like I am;
I’m not happy,
It just feels like I am;
I’m not…
And we can all see where this is headed.
Maybe
The bubbles we live in,
Make us feel
What we feel.
20 years in therapy,
All my time spent with people
Telling me I’m ill;
All my time spent with people
Who are ill.
Maybe,
My bubble is the thing that makes me ill.
Maybe,
If my bubble had more of the real world,
Real people;
Real feelings;
Maybe,
My bubble could help me
Want to be a better person.