Look at my face. Do you think you can really see
anything? You are only looking at what I choose to show you.
I don’t want you to care about me. I don’t want you
to take an interest. I don’t want to care about you or your life. I just want
to be blissfully alone.
Now, look into my eyes. Do you glimpse the girl
crying behind those pupils? Do you see the broken human being screaming out for
you to care?
I want you to care about me. I want you to take an
interest, so much so that you see past the mask I’ve plastered to my face.
Notice my absence from your gatherings. Do you take
a note?
I hate you people. I just loathe my kind for our
selfishness. I hate how your needs will always be put before mine, even at the
expense of harming me.
Take a look at how I stick to the outskirts of
conversation. Do you imagine what is going on in my head?
I just want to escape. I want to leave all of y’all
behind and run away. I just want to escape the suffocation of companionship.
Look once more at me. Do you even see anything?
No comments:
Post a Comment