silent doubts

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In shadows, my mind whispers fears,
Telling me they don't need me near,
Are they better off without my face?
Would they even notice my empty space?

Anxiety says I'm a burden, a weight,
That they don't need, and won't miss if I'm late,
They promise they're there, always by my side,
But when I reach out, they hide.

Maybe they're better off, it's true,
Without the troubles I bring them through,
I question my worth, my role, my place,
Feeling like I'm lost in a race.

Paranoia grips me tight,
Making everything feel not right,
In these moments, I feel unseen,
Wondering if they care, or if they're just being mean.

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