you don't even know who I am don't act like you do not for a damn second
you know absolutely NOTHING about me,
so take a hike
when you know me
when you stop lying
when you tell me the truth
I'll open up
give me a reason to trust you.
YOU ARE READING
Journal (feelings dreams and...whatever else really.
Poetrymy held in emotions my tortured feelings my anger and sadness all here