Thoughts,
noise
tears
conversations that affect me easily.
Maybe
intolerance
able bipolarity,
all I know is that I'm changing too,
but only I know.
I realize that for many I am a stranger, nobody knows me
actually
or so I believe.
not blame them,
each who will live much more interesting than my non-existent problems.
I am increasingly sure to be crazy, and paranoia is already a "plus" in my life.
Hugs,
looks, smiles
,
are cheesy and stupid details that make me feel good
for my not insignificant.
Again, all are now, hopefully it happens ... someday
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