…bullshit

…sometimes the depth of me dives so deep that i can hear the whispers around me saying ‘bullshit’-

taunting me-

laughing-

she’s not that nice-

she’s not that deep-

she’s not that thoughtful-

so much that even when the world is sleeping, its words do not-

and it hurts-

because i am.💔

i am-

i am-

i am.

kb 😔