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Gosh, I don't know how to put this into words. I don't even think I'll be able to say the right words for this. But I don't care because i'm finally able to sit down, and spill all of these mixed, messy feelings onto this simple, ripped piece of paper, as it acts as my canvas, and me the artist.

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This is my first time writing down something based solely on what goes through my head when I see this person. I just had to let my thoughts out. I was frustrated and depressed about not being able to tell them my feelings and depressed about a lot of things going on in my life that keep being stacked upon stacks upon stacks of what feels like never ending sadness and frustration. But being able to do this, lifts a weight off of my shoulders. You have no idea, friends.

Yours truly,

imaginations stoned.

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