Poem- Fleeflowing- Sometimes

Sometimes I get angry

Sometimes I bottle it up

Sometimes I let it out

Sometimes I need to scream

But in this world

There is no place you can scream anymore

Sometimes I get sad

Sometimes I hide it

Sometimes I let it go

Sometimes I need to cry

But in this world

There is no time to cry anymore

Sometimes my anger and sadness make me depressed

Sometimes I try to talk about it

Never does anyone understand

They don't see the depth

Or the patterns

I do 

And it is hard to talk about

And hard to make them see how

Sometimes all I need is space

And other times all i need is a shoulder to cry on

And how always

Everything takes time