It's cool. I get it.
I understand.
I don't fit in; I don't think
I ever can.
Yes, I care what you think of me.
Yes, I care about my appearance.
About what it is you see.
But is that so bad?
I try so hard to impress you!
But you don't care like I do!
I care what you say.
Your words define my day.
When I don't know what you're thinking..
I feel as if I'm going down. As if I'm sinking.
It drives me crazy. I just want to fit in.
It's how I am now. It's how I've always been.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
