Anonymous said: Do you have a kik account?
Fake In the making. Realness on the run. Slow motion intervention. Priding disintegrating. My self love gone due to society’s expectations.
Slaved by unspoken words. Celled in my own misery. Untouched by your pitiful words of consolation.
Merely a conversation, but enough said when unspoken verbs blurred out. I hear nothing. I feel nothing, yet we frown and We go to war, but Neither one has spoken a word…
My slavery drawn by the shortest stick. Your verdict while I’m innocent.
I see you. Can’t hear you. Mumble something…Unspoken truths here I declare you are a murderer…