the way people view me. it's always burning in my head, driving me absolutely fucking insane.
WHAT THE FUCK DO THEY THINK OF ME?
i always wonder. it bugs me more than the bugs crawling under my skin that i cannot carve out.
it makes me want to shout. what is your view of me? really.
i know nobody views me as perfect. shit nobody is perfect but to be excluded.
at least others put in effort. at least others try.
the only thing i try in, is my writing. but really. really really really. what the fuck is your view of me.
