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this life is suffocating me.

my skin is not my own and

my flesh is not my own and

my bones are not my own and

my face is not my own and

What happens when we all lose hope? 
When we stop believing that it'll all work out
What happens then? 

Shh

Don't tell

I heard from another

That she went deep down under

So far, that she couldn't hear last night's thunder

No one knows why

Even I

But maybe, just maybe

"What do you want to do when you grow up"

"I want to change the world"

"Ok but what are you going to do?"

"Change the world"

"You can't"

"I can"

"You won't"

"I will"

Sir,

Ma´am,

Mister,

Madam,

Mx,

I hope this does not apply to you, but it must be said regardless.

Why do you care?

But first-- do me a favor.

Be

More 

Selfish.

Hello.

I have a question for you.

Do I seem special?

Or do I seem normal?
Am I up-to-date with your societal norms of communication and behavior?

Big words, little talking.