this is me.
this is me in my most raw state, talking about things that rattle my bones and keep my mind awake at night.
these are my thoughts.
these are my completely unembellished and insane thoughts.
this is not romanticized, this is not vague and insecure in meaning.
this entirely separate from my poetry, although it could be perceived as poetic.
this is for everyone to share and digest in their own ways.
this is paranoia.
