i love theatre.
that was my safe space.
i guess i liked becoming someone else, who wasn't me. sometimes people liked this person, sometimes they didn't. sometimes this person was pretty, ugly, important, irrelevant, mature, immature, wanted, unwanted;;
but at that point,
anyone was better than me.
so when you came along
...
i didn't know how to act.
YOU ARE READING
him.
Poetryno name was mentioned but you thought of someone, didn't you? ...i definitely did. i think i always will.
