Vent

Its all true

the things written in the stalls of the girls bathroom are scary

but you know whats scarier?

that they're probably true statements written by real people

I'm scared of other peoples lives...of what they think inside

thoughts are scary they have their own mind..quite literally too

the world is a scary place but my head is even scarier

I get lost in the depths of my forest of memories and thoughts trying to find answers to the useless things they ask at school

my memories are scary too not as scary as other people's've been to them

but to me they're like a storm of uncertainty what is then and what is now?

maybe I'll never know

sometimes I just want help

but I dont know who to ask for help from

especially when I dont know what it is I need help for

the kids on these walls do or maybe...did

I dont know them but their lives are scary too and I bet their thoughts and memories terrify them as well

we are similar but I record my pain in paragraphs and them?

 they use simple phrases

maybe eventually I'll join the kids on these bathroom walls

the ones painted over for years upon years

but for today......I'm here