No one cares what I have to say.
It's ok though, it doesn't drive me insane.
Honestly, I'm used to feeling this way.
I know the feeling of being out of place.
No one notices that I don't feel the World is real.
And I try my best to keep my insanity sealed.
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Schizoaffectively in Love
PoetryThere will be a lot of Poetry on Mental Illness, and love, and heartbreak.
Poor Me
No one cares what I have to say.
It's ok though, it doesn't drive me insane.
Honestly, I'm used to feeling this way.
I know the feeling of being out of place.
No one notices that I don't feel the World is real.
And I try my best to keep my insanity sealed.