I wish I could tell you why I feel so sad.
But I wish I could really tell you
why,
I am lying about telling you.
For I know why I am sad.I am just not ready to say.
So I will hold on to this sadness
for as long as I can bare it,
and then
I will let go.
I wish I could leave,
and never look back.
But I am dizzy
and have no sense of direction out of here.
I wish I had the guts to move on without
quiting.I wish I knew
how to
stop
wishing.