I'm afraid of loving.
Not someone, not something,
Afraid of loving.
I'm afraid of putting my entire soul into someone else's hand,
I'm afraid to give someone the upper hand.
I'm so afraid that I recluse,
I'm so afraid it makes me want to puke.
I'm terrified that I'll be left,
Like I've been time and time again the past.
So when you think I've lied to you,
I'm afraid of loving, that is the truth.
womp womp
we stand w Palestine

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My Mind; A Collection
PoetryPoetry collection from a junior in high school who struggled <3 Now a college student, who fondly looks back when she struggles <3