i don't mean to be inconsiderate
i only feel about this tall, and i’m sorry if that means that you can’t see me. perhaps, i feel that no one has ever seen me. there was this one girl, this one time, who knew me and even she couldn’t see that. so i feel about this tall, and i’m sorry i write so small. i just have a small voice and these words bring me down. i hope i make you eat these words i hope you swallow and you choke.