I’m not who you think I am
I don’t fret where i should
I worry about things that may not matter to you
Things that may be effortless to you take me years to accomplish
I’m not who I think i am
How i choose to frame my thoughts
Is not who i want to be
I don’t know if i even have many likes or dislikes, other than
I know that I like you and I don’t like myself
Do you even think of me?























