You don't know much about me
What's inside is, so paralyzing,
so consuming and controlling
You don't know my story, just the preface
I can't handle compliments correctly,
They have trouble processing.
I hear nice words tossed my way, dumbfounded, I pause,
Short-circuited, caught off guard
I don't know what to say
I wish I had a healthy mind and body
A life of stability, to smile because you're happy,
a life far more easy, not so challenging
Since I was a week old,
My life has been publicly unraveling
Take a seat and take notes because
You don't know much about me
response
i don't know much about you
but i love the honesty of your poetry
A table is stable sometimes stability is overrated
Thanks for being here and sharing your one of a kind view