I'm not me,
And your not you.
It's as simple as that,
Real people are few.
We all share secrets,
We all tell lies.
I can't be here anymore,
Gravity I must defy.
I can't take this bullshit,
These problems we share.
I wish it didn't bother me.
I wish I didn't care.
YOU ARE READING
The Complete Chronological Works
PoetryStarted early 2018 ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ - sexual assault mentions - suicide mentions - self harm mentions - themes of depression - themes of anxiety
