when someone looks at you in the eyes
It feels like they can see your soul
Read every thought going through your mind
It feels like theres a slight judgement in their smile
They didn't expect such a sad, anxious mind
The innocent child with brave smile upon their lips
But they try and see why?
Why? Would her mind be so mature?
What in the world happened to her?
God I hate looking people in the eye
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Wild Nightmares Fueled By Anxiety Attacks
PoetryIt's just some poems I come up with. There some if everything; mostly sad, some confused, some mad. It's more of to just write what's on my mind. Some poems are more I need to get it of my chest and other I feel like I need to talk about a problem. ...
