It’s there
I can’t see it
But it’s there
I never knew it
It built up over time
And now it’s here
What can I do?
The question’s been there
For hours
Flying through the air
But attracting no answers
Maybe there is no answer
Or maybe there is
But it doesn’t come through thoughts
Only actions
What we choose to do
It’s what’s meant to happen
Nothing will happen that
Wasn’t suppose to
We don’t choose
We accept

This poem was written/submitted by Katie G.