Anyone can be a poet
I mean anyone
At
All
In the entire world
Lots of thought can go into it
Or none
No one really can tell
They don't judge
Well
Some of them do
But we just ignore those kinds of people
They
Aren't
Worth
It
Honestly
Listen to me
Don't worry what others say
They may insult you
That's okay
They're just
Insecure
Different
Projecting even?
We don't know
They don't know
They aren't in our heads
Sometimes
You aren't even aware of being inside your own head
You talk to yourself without even knowing
That subconscious voice
In your mind
They exist
They really do
I wish this could be a diary entry
I really wish I could just let people live my life
When they say "try and live a day in my life"
I wish we could switch
I wish I could say everything
That's a big fear of mine
Not being able to say everything
I always leave things out
Anyway
It's getting late
Let's put aside feelings and thoughts
I'm hungry
You want something to eat?
