1 Hello readers

Of all the things I could've done, I chose to write these words.

Recording the feelings I held so secretly, now releasing them to the world.

I want a place to vent my thoughts, a place where I'll feel safe.

Despite this I desire anonymity, a barrier to shield my face.

My hysterical heart yearns to be held, and this is all I can provide it.

My brain, my thoughts tell me to hide but I want to let go of what's deep inside.

I'm providing this place as a way to let you voyeur into my mind.

I'll let you see inside of me, but what's me isn't always just what's inside.

Naive poetry from a stupid little girl who knows nothing of the world.