I feel so empty
A hollow box
My thoughts suffocating inside
I look from the outside
My own observer
Watching myself drag my body around like the burden it is
I am restricted
By the features on my face
By rules
By reflexes
Whoever created me
I do not wish to fall out with you
But you did a fucking awful job
YOU ARE READING
my secret mistakes • {poetry}
PoésieThe most deeply personal thing I may ever write, from an old soul trapped in a young body. Imagine a window into my life, my unfiltered, strange and unpredictable life. These are the things I am too afraid to tell anyone. So, welcome to my mind.
