I do overreact when something is hidden from me,
I feel betrayed, petrified, horrors running thro my mind,
And even tho you tell me that it's for my own good,
But they said it too before stabbing me in the back and causing the deepest of wounds.
Idk whom I'm running away from,
But it more like feels myself.
YOU ARE READING
For Instagram
PoetryOkay, so, I upload reels on Instagram and I'm thinking of changing the tempo of my account and for that, I'd be writing on Wattpad and then upload my original works on Instagram.
