Frightened Soul
It's not you the problem it's me.
I don't want you to see what's inside of me
For it might destroy our relation
between you and me.
So I ran away from you.
Leaving you clueless for the things that I do.
YOU ARE READING
The Independent Letter
PoetrySelf made poem for those who've always been so independent and never asked for help to anyone, hoping that one day they would see your struggles and problems.
