There is nothing to be afraid except fear itself
I am afraid to talk
To able to speak up and be heard
It feels like I'm screaming my lungs out
But no one hears me
I'm too scared to loose my mind
I have too much pride
Yet I run and hide just like a child
Perfect doesn't mean everything
Sorry I'm not
Sorry I disappointed you
Maybe I should disappear
Does anybody feel the same as me?
Things I never say out loud
To find a chance to take to standout
To be able to makr mistakes
I am a survivor against humanity
There is more to life than fear itself
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Everyday Life part 2 (poems)
Randomthis is a book of poems base on everyday life that people experience emotionally