Mental Collision
It’s been a while
Maybe because I don’t want my words to somehow be found
by those who don’t deserve to read them
The thoughts and feelings I have
constantly being pushed down, by choice, so easily
Fear of judgement, betrayal, loss
Of not being understood how I want to be
Even when something seems so incredibly black and white
When you’ve taken the time to explain it, even colour inside the lines
Someone somehow always finds a way to twist and distort it
To not understand it how you want them to
How you’d hope they would
Day in and day out, I wake up and get the day done
only to go back to sleep and do it all over again
Maybe one day someone will understand
Maybe one day someone will put in the effort to understand
Someday, perhaps.