It can be silent
But inside my head its loud
Girls scream and cry out
Pianos play, things break
For everyone believes it's fake
Look around, no ones there
Because it just isn't fair
Inside my head I'm crying
But outside I'm just lying
To myself and everyone around me
Because this isn't who a want to be
I'm scared and delirious
But everything is quiet
YOU ARE READING
All My Shit Is In A Book
RandomI'm the creator of my own greatest disaster. I write for me a no one else. I want you all safe. Please stick with the awful writing at the start of this collection. I started writing two years ago and have developed a lot.
