Trembling. not sure of much. <br />seems that I do not exist. thats what I feel <br />Please world forget about me <br />smiling, laughing, waking, sleeping <br />thats all i have <br />no need to eat. food has no appeal. <br />so, is this it? <br />stuck in some realm. a realm that came to be in my own mind <br />seems comfortable here. it's just me living a blankness <br />these words probably make no sense to anyone. but thats fine. just perfect. understood <br />trying to be a caring human. truly convincing others that I will seek help <br />thats a FACADE <br />walking a straight edge life. having long term goals. finding my true love. <br />in my realm, that is not the way <br />staring. <br />in to nothingness. thinking about everything <br />but everything is really equal to nothing<br /><br />neo riddick<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/facade-7/
