have you ever heard a song, that draws out so much emotion?
it allows all your feeling to flow through your eyes.
you just cry.
it almost sounds like the words are meant for you.
it brings back certain memories and experiences that you may never experience again.
and you just cry.
and listen.
to every word.
every beat.
there’s so much power,
in the sound of music.

him.
he makes me happy.
happy birthday.

My therapist says I should do this and do that.
I say no.
And she says that’s exactly what’s wrong with me.
I disagree.
I’m mostly quiet
Secluded.
I prefer to keep to myself.
my thoughts.
My feelings.
My secrets.
They all belong to me.
My therapist says she can’t help me.
But that isn’t why I’m here.
Im here because people think somethings wrong with me.
But in reality.
They’re the problem.