sometimes i find myself struggling to tell somebody
about myself which eventually turned into pure nothingness
not that i don't want them to discern, but because
i know them, or they know me
i cant figure out which but maybe a little bit of both
and there are no valid reasons to trust
with informations from within myself with them

and there i find myself casually sharing about the
latest occurrence that happened to me days ago
or even my deepest thought i've had in mind for long
to people i barely know, whose name not detected in my head

i have the strength to express myself to a stranger
because they don't know me, and neither do i know them
and its not up to me to worry about them caring
because all of this is just a passing game
life goes on blindless-ly, without validation