You can’t see me here and suddenly I remeber how the devils in the details. Every last part of me I tried.
An incapable possibility of equalibrium unless I act it.
But that dosent mean I’m sane
It’s simply for show
For everyone to applaud me. …..
Mmmm not me
My parents
How they wish they WISH I was theirs.
And I’d would have love to take it.
But I can’t
I want to be loved I want to be free I want to be ME
But I can’t .
God how I can’t and it. Disgusts me









