I'm that man standing in the corner,
Overpowered by his thoughts.
In his sinking feeling,
Trying to hide his tear stained eyes,
Trying to cover up his past,
His past doings,
And his past suffering.
"I'm sinking.
Sinking in my fears,
Drowning in my feelings."
Trying to find a place to call home,
Out of the dark,
Into the light,
Where he can shine brightly,
And shine freely,
No judgement,
No agony.
Longing for a place to belong,
Without feeling lost or out of place,
Trying to find his so desperately needed inner peace.
So fyi, I have no idea if you can text Canada but I can text the US of A so if you can, you should send me a note so we can talk more often and junkkk :3 -Alexander
I DO NOT KNOW HOW OLD THIS IS BUT I COULD NOT CARE LESS BECAUSE YOU HAVE BEEN HARASSING MY SISTER FOR LITERAL YEARS DO NOT TELL ME WHAT TO DO, DO NOT TELL MY SISTER WHAT TO DO, LEAVE MY SISTER ALONE, LEAVE ME ALONE FUCK OFF, YOU INCORRIGIBLE CREEP.