do you know
who planted your thoughts —
or did they bloom
without asking?
opinions peel
like wallpaper
in a house you've never
seen from the outside.
you say:
this is right.
but who carved that word
into the stone?
who handed you the chisel?
belief is just
fog in a jar—
shake it and swear
it’s snow.
who told you
fire was holy
but water
was wild?
i heard someone once
mistake a noose for a necklace.
it shimmered.
it fit.
they smiled.
how do you know
you’re standing on ground—
not a painted floor
that flakes if you question it?
do your convictions
creak
when you lean on them?
have you ever
touched your thoughts
with bare hands?
some days
i think the sky is only blue
because someone
forgot another color.
maybe you aren’t wrong.
maybe no one is.
maybe we all
just swallowed different mirrors.
how do you know
the echo isn’t lying?
how do you know
the voice is yours?
Apr 9, 2025
Apr 9, 2025 at 8:59 AM UTC
do you know
who planted your thoughts —
or did they bloom
without asking?
opinions peel
like wallpaper
in a house you've never
seen from the outside.
you say:
this is right.
but who carved that word
into the stone?
who handed you the chisel?
belief is just
fog in a jar—
shake it and swear
it’s snow.
who told you
fire was holy
but water
was wild?
i heard someone once
mistake a noose for a necklace.
it shimmered.
it fit.
they smiled.
how do you know
you’re standing on ground—
not a painted floor
that flakes if you question it?
do your convictions
creak
when you lean on them?
have you ever
touched your thoughts
with bare hands?
some days
i think the sky is only blue
because someone
forgot another color.
maybe you aren’t wrong.
maybe no one is.
maybe we all
just swallowed different mirrors.
how do you know
the echo isn’t lying?
how do you know
the voice is yours?
not tryna say i have answers or anything
just kinda pulling at threads n seeing what falls out.
if u get it u get it
if u don’t — maybe it still sounds pretty ^^