This is me
My self-loathing, self-pity, lack of self-worth
AND my self-imposed celibacy
Pick a problem from the list
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Am I falling in love?
Falling to pieces?
Fallen in to Oz…
Question mark
I’m full of them
Searching for an explanation for my rampant emotions
They’re running away with my logic
They’ve taken my sanity along with them
Leaving me suffering
I’m suffering from the “feels”
And none of it feels any good
Not to me