Thought, my thoughts, your thoughts, everyone thoughts.
Sometimes I need to be alone, for the thoughts in my heads are too great of a burden to speak out loud.
Even with people, I can't seem to say them out loud.
Thought, my thoughts, your thoughts, everyone thoughts.
The thought you think is sometimes the thoughts we all think but are too afraid to voice.
Thought, my thoughts, your thoughts, everyone thoughts.
Who will be the brave soul to voice the thoughts of everyone who every believed their thoughts were a burden.
Sitting at lunch alone with only my thoughts writing this. Who you enjoy. Peace out weirdo.
YOU ARE READING
The Path I Walk
PoetryLet's go on an adventure into the world on my mind. Let's walk down the path that few choose to walk. I am here to show you my pain, my laughter, and so much more. I am here to show you my heart. So let me pour out my emotions with my words.
