How Does It Feel?

Tell me,

How does it feel?

To be happy,

To fell good.

And not bad,

Even sad.

Tell me,

How do you,

Do it?

You don't know,

What i mean..

Do you?

Think on it,

Then tell me.

Once thought of,

Maybe you can answer.

My first question,

How does it feel?

Still no answer i see,

Guess i'll wait.

Or maybe one day,

I can feel for myself.

The feeling of happy,

And not so sappy.

Laugh if you will,

But i'm losing mine.

My will to be,

To be me.

To be free,

From hurt.

So let me ask,

Once more.

How does it feel?

Have an answer yet?

No?

It's okay,

I'll keep waiting.

HELLO HELLO HELLO !!!! TO ALL OF MY LOYAL READERS!!!

i would sincerely like to apologize for more or less neglecting my own blog.. i'm so sorry y'all but i figure i should tell you guys and gals what has been up with me and then i'll give you's a description on what this here poem is about.

So a few months back or so, i was asked by one of my professional wrestler friends who goes by the name Tyger Smith, if i would like to be a blogger for his website. at first i was so shocked to have been given such an awesome opportunity. i accepted !! so i have a little poetry blog on his social networking site here's the link if you all ever wanted to go check out some of the newer material i have written www.uwc4life.com join the site while your at it! lol believe me you will find alot of cool and awesome blogs to read from. mine is called the poetry corner with randi.

some of the content i uploaded to the website are some from here, to try and get my work further out there ya know?

but anyway, to give you all a description on what this here poem is about,

basically asking the question of another, how does it feel to feel something you don't feel so often, or if not at all. so just sit there and ask your own self how does it feel to feel at all. because us ourselves have probably not ever felt that happy feeling your feeling.