In the past eighteen years of my life, I have heard a lot of people talking about different things.
Life, politics, illnesses, emotions, and everything in between.
Being mostly alone in my own mind - because I am just that typical anxious loner you would picture when you read this – I managed to think a lot about what I saw and heard.
I wrote some of my thoughts down. In my phone, on paper, homework, schoolbooks, my arm or even my jeans.
They might not make sense to you in the way they make sense to me. But maybe you can see something in it that makes you connect with me or someone you know.
And yes, I just wrote this at 11:00 PM.
Wait a few minutes and make a wish.
Thank you.
YOU ARE READING
bad daydream
PoetryI would not refer to this as poetry rather some unconnected thoughts I had. Sometimes I still do so I actually work on some poems right now but first I share some random thoughts. I had them when my life felt like a nightmare but I don't like that t...
