I hear the whispers
The chatter
I see the looks
My mind wanders
It's about me?
It's about me.
I'm not good enough.
I wouldn't want to be near me either.
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Whispers Longing for Serenity - Poetry Book
PoetrySometimes the weight of being human is so deep and heavy. It is hard to navigate life, and sometimes your heart is even heavier. If you add in any type of neurodivergency, you are like a bird who's fallen into the water taken by a tsunami. Trying to...
Sensitive rejection dysphoria
I hear the whispers
The chatter
I see the looks
My mind wanders
It's about me?
It's about me.
I'm not good enough.
I wouldn't want to be near me either.
