How do you know how I feel
You don't
You are not in my head
And you don't know me
I bet you think you do
But you don't know half of me
You don't know anything about me
So
How could you possibly know how I feel
YOU ARE READING
Unspeakable
Non-FictionThe random little thoughts that pop into my head. The ones I can't exactly say out loud, but can write down.
