I wish I could be Unbothered Or at least think a little less. Anything but the noise that happens in my head. A vicious cycle, The more I try not to feel something The more I feel it.
I close my eyes and imagine That I’m one of those cool, carefree girls The kind who effortlessly glide their way Through conversations. The kind who would never spend so much time Fretting over little words, Perceived missteps.
What I wouldn’t give To be thoughtless sometimes. Not permanently, But even just for a day. I’d do anything To flip the switch, To be able to know what it’s like To float through life And be unbothered.