Summer Shut In
Dear Glass Screen, It is very warm outside today where I am. Inside it is very cool. I love being inside. No one pressures you. Nothing is stressful. It is very comforting to be somewhere that is not stressful. My brain is dealing with a lot of words and problems that other humans have. Â I feel like typing down these words and letting someone else hear the words helps. Even if they click on it for only a second, that brings me some comfort. I wrap myself in comfort now, not wanting to let go of the comfort. The world outside is humid, and I am here now. Â Â My eyes have been trying to focus for a while now. Sometimes they close shut, and then they open. It is very hard to keep them open when there is light. Â Â The people I know are always far away. I respect that. They always say that they are busy when I ask them to drop by. I respect that. I shouldn't be angry at them. They should be angry at me. I am a good people person. Â Â The red haze mixes with black And I can't see straight sometimes It gives way to the deep blue And then the other colors go Then I drown in the deep blue. I feel comfortable in the deep blue. It makes me feel appreciated. When I'm in the black though, there is nothing.Â
That feeling is good
I like being here Sincerely, Plastic Person










