I can't knock on a door to ask for extra napkins,
I can't hang out with or open up with new people,
I just can't get out of my own mind and experience this world,
Do I look skinnier today?
Wow, seriously, why do I look so fat that I can't even recognize myself.
i can't get out of my head space
I try I try not to cry,
but when I see those girls with pretty face and skinnier thighs,
I just can't control my eyes.
I try not to think that people are judging me,
but deep down there is a part of me that thinks maybe, I am judging myself.
Don't overthink, I tell myself everyday
but I still let my stronger self down, when I stare at myself in the mirror at night
Don't imagine things, it's not real
but then I end up creating those fake memories the happiest in my day.
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PoetrySome of the poetries written by me, when life gave me lemons, hope you enjoy it. ALERT- VERY REALATABLE TO INTROVERTS AND SHY PEOPLE.