What a strange person
I find myself
When the world becomes difficult
And interactions near painful
I creat my own characters
To hang out with
My invisible friends
But then
I start to worry
Maybe they don’t want to
You know
Like, maybe they’d rather be
Somewhere else
And I don’t want them to be unhappy
Tell them my secrets
All the reasons
I might not actually
Be lovable.
So, I tell them they can go
If they want –
Not That I don’t love them
Of course
Because I totally do
But, I don’t want them to feel guilty –
No worries,
It’s totally cool.
And then,
I’m lonely again.
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