Thoughts That Don'T Belong Poem by Tofur Damico

All of these feelings are rushing through me.
All of these thoughts.
I want to tell him how I feel,
but I'm too afraid.
I don't even know if they're really there,
or if I even like him.
Maybe I feel this way because
I get attention from him,
I talk to him,
I joke around with him,
of course it's the same thing
over and over,
but he makes me feel good
about myself.
I think I'm taking this
the wrong way.
Maybe, just maybe, though,
it could be true.
I can't stop thinking about him.
He's in my dreams,
I daydream about him all the time.
I'm anxious
for the next time we meet.
I can't wait to see him
in the hallways.
I'm always looking for him.
But then everyone wonders
why I do.
Maybe their the ones who
are making me question my thoughts.
Or maybe I could be a silly little girl
with big dreams
and thoughts
that don't belong.