people always see from the outside.
i did.
but once your roles reverse,
you get a new perspective on how it really is.
from the one watching,
to the one being watched.
from the one judging,
to the one being judged.
when outside the circle all you could think was "they're so arrogant."
but once you're in you realise their 'arrogance' was a mask to hide fear.
a mask that only the ones outside see,
yet the ones inside are clueless to.
YOU ARE READING
black, grey, and nothing in between
Poetryfor the thoughts that are in my head, the words stuck in my throat, and the stinging on my chest. a story of how my thoughts progressed, and how much i've changed through the times... hopefully written in english TW: mentions of d34th and 5u1c1d3 my...
