I endure the pain
along this sad life journey
knowing you are there

I’m giving you just the tools to break me

Do it

I Dare You

Dreams
Also known as
Childish hallucinations
We all had dreams
But slowly
They lose their glow
And are forgotten
In the sea of dead stars

Eye contact is not an option
I can’t hold a conversation
It’s basically impossible
Fitting in is not my forte
I can’t even explain
What it feels like
To NOT be able to talk
Even when you really want to
Even after hours of mental preparation
Nothing comes out
Not even a squeak
Social anxiety kinda *****

skin is the paper
the knife replaces the pen
remove lives mistakes