Who am I?

Mr. Not

I can't laugh at jokes, they seem so fake

I can't pick a favorite color, they all look the same

I can't explain how I feel, thoughts are so abstract

I can't tell you my favorite hobby, it makes me feel ill

I can't take an insult, they make me sad

  • Author: Mr. Not (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 5th, 2022 07:50
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 7
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  • arqios

    On the fence about taking insults as well. Wondering why they have to be given in the first place. Couldn't agree more with the choices in this poem. And it could very well be a specific person or persons.

    • Mr. Not

      i was hoping this would be relatable to more people than just me, thanks for commenting:)



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