feel bad: A Poem

 I don’t feel good
 but I don’t mean like that
 I feel bad
 I feel sad
 I am wrong in the head
 I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel
 but I know I shouldn’t feel like this
  
 are you okay?
 you might ask me
 and I might say I am
 or I might tell you the truth
 and tell you that I’m good enough
 because that’s the best I can hope for
 right now 
  
 it’s like I tasted heaven
 but I wasn’t really there
 I simply passed by the gate
 because I lost the key 
 that was chained to my neck
 and now it’s in Peter’s hand
 and he refuses to let go 
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