Just a little bit,

tired from these complications,

tired from these wrongful foundations.

Just a little bit,

worried about my problems, my family, & my life,

worried about my future, and if I’d be your wife.

Just a little bit,

interested in my potential,

interested if my problems are continental.

Just a little bit,

Curious if I am alone,

Curious if I am on my own.

Just a little bit,

Ready, Ready to find myself,

Ready to be myself.

Just a little bit,

Apart of you,

Because we all feel the same

We all play apart in this life’s game.

But dam sometimes it’s just too much,

Sometimes you just need someone to be your crutch.

To lean on, to cry on

Someone you can rely on

I’m just a little bit, just a little bit

Indifferent.

By Mariel Fermin ( instead of writing a journal about how I feel, I decided to go back to writing spoken words)