its like this is a mountain

not worth climbing

a ocean

not worth exploring

its this hole im stuck in

without intention of escape

and when he says things

so off hand

like nothing

that i worry the most

i want to ask

if it means anything but

i cant can i?

those who listen are scaring me

can’t allow them in

but im lonley

can i have imaginary friends?

Are you sure this is okay

this feeling of lost

is this making sense

or just babble

a brook

a melancholy sound

alone in those woods

forgotten by the world

is that what i am?

that flower

never admired

within the brook

in the woods of my mind

a virtual hell

scared yet?

you should be.