That wasn’t a poem that was me yelling at the gods
Regodless
Get it
I wish I had the ability to help every person that came to me
Just do one thing to help them
Sol
They fiddles with shit
Somehow there has been a piece of couch fuzz attached to me all day
When I pulled this out of the washing machine basket
Mysteries
I swear this is just a very strange place
My mind goes to him
Like like a bird flying south
Or like something trying to reform itself
Without thinking
It’s impossible to know when to be and when not to
I don’t know why I feel nervous
The not reading one
Just for you to smile for a moment
Maybe you don’t find it funny
Who knows
I feel like I just ran a mile
It’s hard to show your best face when there is a headache
But it feels better now
I am trying to love
I want to see somebody who sees me who doesn’t leave within a year who isn’t going to get me back to spending my nights blitzing my brains away
Okay?
Remember when I was really specific and nothing happened?
Make up all of your minds
Lots of deep breaths
My heart can’t take this
Someone take care of me for this once
I’m sick of being some random guy’s conversation about really uncomfortable things
See me
Oh how I want to scream
Even when I’m right in front of people they don’t see me
I don’t want to be invisible anymore
But I’ve said that so many times
I’m so scared this is all I’ll ever be
Some person’s random conversation
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