I love the feeling
Of nervousness
For it means
I care
Heart punching
Against my chest
Heat rising
Everywhere
I stutter
Like an idiot
And it would be cute
If I were prettier
Sometimes
I say stupid shit
And it would be forgivable
If I were cute
But I'm not
Not cute
Not pretty
Just stupid
Because I care
ВИ ЧИТАЄТЕ
Growing Pains
PoetryA retelling of growing up with all of the highs and lows. Condensed into few words are my experiences with people, self-discovery, and the small parts of life and the world I've gotten to see through the windows of my childhood home.
