but I don't.

I wish I knew,
mum, dad,
I really wish I do.
But I don't.

Sometimes there are no words,
to ever explain what is going on in my head.
Sometimes they get stuck in my throat,
only letting me feel what I once felt.
I try to shake it off.
I try to let it go.
But the harder I try,
the more it won't come off.

I wish I knew,
mum, dad,
the problem,
a way out,
but I don't.

I really don't.

-riri-