One day we all will dissipate
Like water, we'll evaporate
Why did the world complicate -
Our feelings that will disintegrate?
I've come to terms with not sharing
I'm confused why people keep caring
I don't tell them because I'm sparing
Them from my thoughts when they're blaring
Just leave me alone, I want to say
I tell them that it's all okay
But they still demand to stay
I can't keep these emotions at bay
I scream inside my head sometimes
To calm these voices, and put them in rhymes
But even now, as I write these lines
They won't shut up, but I'm still a mime
I won't tell anyone a thought
In fear that I might get caught
From months, to weeks, I have sought
Someone who'd understand the whole lot
I really shouldn't write any of this
Or tell it to someone who's so bliss
But this is it, my life resists
My existential crisis
