Worry

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I can't help but worry

That I am a nuisance

You find me annoying

And that you hate me.

I am filled with fear

Fear that you hate me

And I am nothing more

Then a bother to you.

I am terrified of opening

Up and telling you

The whole way you

Make me feel inside.

The way you look

Makes me feel like

I can fly and soar

But because I am

So petrified of being

Rejected I cannot tell

You everything I feel.

I don't want to be

That clingy bitch

You pass in the hallways.

Or that creepy stalker

That is always waiting

For a chance to tell you

That you are everything

To me and I only wish

I could be something to you.

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