I know you just feel bad for me, I'm an antisocial dreamer far from reality. You have people who know I'm under control in a way. people talk but they never say, and when I'm not awake I rot in my thoughts and this is how my sanity suddenly drops. I'll just lay in my head for days counting the hours and slaving away.I'm not going to leave but that's a chance I could take, leave this all behind and control my own fate. I'm under control for now and I'll probably be ok, just don't leave me in my mind for more than a day or something's going to leave my brain.
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Sorry this one was pretty short, I'll try and make a longer one for tomorrow.
Have a nice day my frens. My name is maya btw -Maya
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Words We Can't Say
PoetryA collection of poems for the voices that go unheard. -WARNING- Some of these poems may touch on subjects involving depression, anxiety and other things you may not be comfortable with.
