She locked herself in the bathroom, with all her thoughts running through her mind,
Scaring her, showing what she knows is wrong, showing her fears, showing her regrets.
Her mind was overflowing; She started letting the fear seep into her not knowing what its going to give.
For all she knew was that her thoughts were all true and the fear was the reality finally setting in.
Reality is the devil that hides behind the curtains until you're at a the stage that something so sneaky can come right through and fuck with your head.
Rushing in through the little hole you have in your mind when you feel like you are breaking on the inside.
My reality is what haunt me and what haunts the girl that I want to show who I truly am.
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No Where To Hide
PoetryNo Where To Hide is all about the harsh realities about becoming a teenager and what it is like to feel so many emotions and let it all out. This is not just a story it's a story within a story that's written through poetry. It's updated whenever I...
