So you think you've seen her naked
Just because she took her clothes off?
Tell me about her dreams
Tell me about what breaks her heart
What is she passionate about?
What makes her cry?
What was her childhood like?
Better yet, tell me one story
About herself you're not in
You've seen her skin
You've touched her body
But you still know as much about her
As a book you once found
But never got around to opening
YOU ARE READING
The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
