my insecurity and my loneliness
lies in my addictions and
god do i love to pretend,
because behind my smile
lies a lifetime of living as
an introvert hiding behind
this extroverted character.
in my chest i can feel
my small screams echo
in the big ego i built
YOU ARE READING
idealism. (poetry)
Poetrya collection of short poems that were the result of late night breakdowns i sincerely hope you can't relate to some of these enjoy p.s. lowercase intended
