sometimes i wish i was never born
sometimes i have to fullfill those meaningless places with clothes,
makeup and my smile.
sometimes i want to mute my voice so that no one can listen to what im saying
they dont understand me anyways.
i want to mean something in this world
mean something to someone
But no one is looking for the good.
they all want to look only when i’m failing.
• am i interesting only when
i end up
dead?
i was just laying in my bed when all these thoughts came to mind. its like someone put their thought to my mind