Sometimes it's hard to write
I have so much I'm feeling but by the time I manage to out it into words, my mind won't shut up.
Don't, it tells me.
Don't share, don't speak, don't write, don't think.
You'll sound stupid, like you should go to an institution.
And you'll just make everyone mad, who wants to read you complain again? Your pathetic, incompetent and incredibly stupid problems don't matter to anyone.
No, listen to me, your own self, and don't write.
Don't open your mouth.
Don't let your fingers type and write it all out.
It doesn't matter.
So don't annoy anyone by complaining again.
YOU ARE READING
Nobody Was Meant to See
Poetry[Trigger Warning, please be safe when reading] They aren't supposed to know. They aren't meant to read these poems that I'm writing. I've concealed them for a reason. -Shitty poems about how I feel-
