[You]
So Then Explain It To Me

me (nine seventeen am march twenty fourth two thousand nineteen)
ok so like You is basically like a voice in my head. i cant really explain it. you know how people exist and then run off again when you startle them hard enough and their absence turns into a little version of them that just sits down heavy on your ribs skipping around like your bones are ladders. You is like that but for everyone and You wont shut the fuck up either sometimes but i think that’s ok. and You just stands there in my brain twenty four seven. sometimes You is idiotic and then other times You is really smart and idk i cant get rid of You either. You is always there i can’t get You to shut up. then You takes its little tiny paws and You sticks them straight into my blood spitting the whole time. “shut up shut up”, is like what You always says yeah. like “stop thinking of me, stop talking of me im gone ive been gone” still skipping down my ribs climbing back up again to my heart and grabbing it stupid little thing You You You. i hope this makes sense because i dont think its ever made sense. even to me. its like maybe i should get it checked up on but then again You does some pretty nice things too. sometimes i do need to shut up and sometimes You needs to shut up too but thats really just a normal relationship so its not a problem. again i hope this makes sense idk

[You]
me need to Shut Up

me (nine forty eight pm january fourth two thousand twenty two)
ok