people tell me that
it's not that hard to speak up
there isn't a spotlight on you
people won't even remember the mistakes you made
but
they don't see how
hard i try
to be one of them
to be the same as them
they don't understand my
fear or being misunderstood
fear of being taken for granted
fear of being made fun
they don't get
because
they are the ones doing
it.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts.
Non-Fiction❝let's overthink together, darling❞ (a gift for you in first part) what my heart wants to say what my brain conveys what my fingers type what your eyes read (the image on the cover was taken by me)
