They say the eyes are the window to the soul, but I never felt like I had one.
I feel insane everyday, like my mind had been replaced with someone in a sanitarium.
But when somebody asks me,"What are you thinking about?"
Everything in my mind turns into an empty horizon. No thoughts at all, due to being under pressure and having self-doubt.
I make up something, and then I say, "oh, what it would be like if my name was Heather" and then I run away, panicked if the lie I told, they figured it out.
But when I stop to realize, my mind isnt just an empty horizon, its...415Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIfAGQJ0MTx
and endless void of nothingness.
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