I’m Still Getting To Know Me.

(rightside Up text)

“I feel like I talk too much

But somehow I got the rep

that I’m aloof, stoic, indifferent

Yet I cry so much.

I express myself

even if you don’t hear me

Maybe it’s just not your turn

to know my depth

I am the ocean crashing into the land

The roars is my soul, I am the trees in the forest

Growing tall, I am strong

But I still can fall

I am the fire burning on

That land, I am not

destruction, I am a cleanse.

To say I don’t care means

You aren’t ready to see

just how deeply I do.”

(upside down text)

“Not saying much

but thinking always

I grasp on to my sanity

But what is sane anyways?

The days I say too much

are followed by the days

that I end up playing

clean up

So many people know

So many secrets. Mine

So can I even still

call them secrets

they’re more like

Announcements these days

People love bringing up my pain

like it’s a fun fact

People say my name

They feel my fame

Before I am even in it

SO many people know me

I’m still getting to know me.”

- Tylor Hurd (2025)

“I’m always feeling many different emotions at once and they usually contradict each other…”