If I opened up right now to show you all my insides no weak stomachs, no censors just who i am it'd make you ***** just like it makes me and maybe you could stomach it but even strong, tough people can get sick when someone coughs on them who's to say that my personality isn't contagious that my thoughts aren't contagious that I'm not contagious I should just quarantine myself so that you don't catch me
there's too much going round already
this isn't even a poem i don't know why I'm even on this site at this point ****