Third Eye

Anxiety. Stress. I’m beginning to feel like a damsel in distress. Help. I don’t know how I’ve felt; Felt about certain people, I say this because I’m starting to see evil. I see evil in certain people that I’m around, I’m not lost so there’s no need for me to be found. Darkness. I’m feeling darkness, Everyday it feels like a daily punishment, Don’t worry you can save the over-exaggerated astonishment. I can’t deal with people not seeing me, Realistically I know it’s not a big thing, Though I will admit that I want to be seen. I want to be seen for all that I am, F*ck all the judgement because frankly I don’t give a damn. It feels as if everyone just constantly overlooks me, And I don’t feel it’s fair because I’m being all that I can be, Don’t misunderstand me because I’m not aiming to appease, I’ll say it one more time, I just want to be seen. I want to be appreciated, I want to feel appreciated, But now I feel as if I’m a little belated, And although I’m sure many have related, Still let’s take a second; Take a second to notice what people are doing for others and or themselves, I’m sure if you pay attention, there may be a few things you realize that you regret, Don’t fret, Just make sure you make a list and keep everything checked.