i strangely adore making others uncomfortable.
i find discomfort, comforting.
eye contact for too long, a meaningless stare that lasts a lifetime within their mind.
making others think about our interaction for longer than presumed.
i find purpose in making people think,
like i'm meant to be here to arise question.
i'm not here to simply blend into a crowd, i'm exactly what the crowd was patient for.
i want to be an example of victory within such a long time of misery.
i'm here to inspire with my victories and teach with my past of grey ash.
YOU ARE READING
my poetry - kelsey loch
Puisimy personal work, all written by me - i post them here so i can reflect on myself and my writing easily. writing is my greatest passion, and i hope you love my work. all feedback is appreciated!
