Sometimes I feel visible, too visible. I mean I'm sure most people feel the same right now, due to school. But idk maybe it's just me.
I want to feel something. Anything. Whether it's love, hatred, callousness. I don't care. Take it out on me. That's a mistake a lot of people make including me. They don't tell anyone their going through something and then they're forced to bottle it all up. And trust me I know how that turns out. But it's okay. It happens, and some people just aren't like that. I don't know what I'm saying anymore, I'm really sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Focus Henry
PoetryIdk what the hell this is. I'm just gonna write what comes to mind. This is probably going to be a entry that has a lot of parts, I don't know how many exactly, I just know that it will go on for a while.
