Whenever I write
Something holds me back
Making the words stop
Flowing from my mind
Whenever I dance
I'm filled of doubts
Till I can't execute well
And perform properly
When I socialize
My heart beats fast
Anxiety creeps in
Fear starts rising
I hate myself
And my issues within
That hinders me
From doing my best.
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Of Flowers That Withstand Storms
PoesíaA book that tackles human experiences, behaviour, ideas and sentiments and expresses it through poetry and creative writing.
