My Thoughts My Words Could Never Be Understood. Emotional Frustrated Cause I Could Never Put Them In Words. Tear Falls When I'm Constantly Being Judged. How Bout Someone Help Me With My Growing Words?
This is where I let everything out-the chaos, the silence, the things I can't say out loud. It doesn't judge, doesn't ask why, doesn't need explanations. It just exists, ready to catch whatever spills from my mind, whether it's broken pieces or fleeting moments of joy. It feels like talking to someone who's always there but never speaks, just listens-and somehow, that's enough.