Unstable; prone to change or to fail.
Stability is not written in my stars.
Everyone sees me as this happy bubbly girl that lives in a world full of rainbows and unicorns.
But I feel like I live in a world that is surrounded by apocalyptic nature and I constantly live in fear.
People only know you based off what they see and are told
They don't know that your silence is eating you alive from the inside out
And that everyday feels like a mortal kombat fatality when depression and anxiety is kicking your ass.
They cant see the tears that constantly leave your eyes leaking like a broken pipe nor can they hear how your voice goes through 3 different tones because your throat burns from all the screaming you do when no ones around.
People judge you based off of what they observe not what they know and then they insist that they know you.
How can someone know you when you don't even know yourself.
YOU ARE READING
The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly
PoetryThis is a poetry book based on my life from a young age up until my 21 year old self
