b r a i n d u m p

my mind is a clusterfuck right now

i make some sense by these tangible pieces

a pen, a paper

and some tears to drown myself out.

art: by me

the world a blur

another day to hate me

to pick apart my fragile soul

taunting the void, this black hole

inside of me.

i gnaw at my wounds

entering a room

filled with people who love me

but i still feel nothing.

Nothing at all

too immune to self sabotage

I'm apparantly too strong

or i already have a broken heart.

i don't go out anymore

i don't meet people anymore

i rarely speak anymore

i dont feel anymore