I do not feel like me.
I feel a crushing weight of only stares whenever I am seen.
I break down
I stand up
I do not feel like me.
Who would I even be?
These days I wouldn't be able to tell. Who have I been, was I real then?
I wish to know who I am. I Wish that I could feel like me
YOU ARE READING
From Deep Within
PoetryOkay so honestly? This used to be a poetry book I was trying to write, but now I don't know.... I guess we'll find out? Everything out in here is originally done by me
