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I think my mind needs help,
I often hide myself inside myself
In a place where I can lie and hide myself inside my shell
I can't talk to you, I'll come unglued, can't think or breathe or yell
Don't know what to feel, cause I feel everything, it's hard to tell
All that you can see you're labeling with your expectancies
Want to be myself, but secretly I think you'd laugh at me
But not everything that I think is the way it seems
Swim into my dreams to escape my reality.
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About the Creator
Lita
Lita / 27 / INFP, Enneagram 4 ♉🍄
IG: @2lita 🍨🍰
I'm a nerdy stoner poet🎮📚who loves to write about anxiety, depression, and other mental health issues.🥰 I'm obsessed with art and music,🎨🎹 and I'm a total conspiracy creep!!😈👽
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