Hating the crowd without any reason,
Crying and hiding yourself because of frustration,
Hating yourself for their satisfactions ,
And you can't even find a solution .
Solution for this shitty feeling,
That you're sad whenever they're around,
Being nervous when you're with crowd,
And you just can't help,
Because you're not just enough.
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PoesíaThis is my thoughts, craps, and my imaginations. Say it with rhyme <3
