i wish i could be who you want me to be , but im empty
i cant be anything or anyone else
not even myself
i forgot how
stupid as it sounds
thats why i always look weird trying to be different
i cant
i can feel who i really am
its still vague but my memory has slipped out of reach
but one thing i remember and always will is you and who you made me.
YOU ARE READING
For what ?
PoetryA book i've been working on since 2017. About my confusing and a mess of feelings , its still a work in progress. Contains songs and poetry , things you might find "relatable" perhaps. Thankyou for reading !
