People's Thoughts


People say im mysterious. They say im too serious. I cant show them the weariness but its there. Lurking in the air. Waiting for its share. People stare at me when i scream but they usually dont see me. Im invisisble to them. I wish my eyes would seer right  through them. And steer their thoughts away from me so that i can be free. They just dont see the true me, the real me. Time to show them how to sing. How to write. I will open my wings of talent and make them fly. Fly so high that others learn to glide.


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741