My thoughts scatter
My head spins
My hands twitch nervously
I got this, i try to tell myself
No, it's not working
I put on dark jeans
A white button up shirt
A beige sweater over it
Nice boots
Dressing up has always given me confidence
Usually I wear a tie though
I decide against
It will be weird enough to look like this
It contrasts my usual all black clothing quite a bit
Maybe a little too much
It's too late now
I'm an hour away from home
This is my outfit for the day
So looks like i'm sticking with it
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Trapped in a poetic mind
PoetryPoems by a person who has issues. Whether it is their, Depression, PTSD, or Anxiety, something is always bothering them. Writing about everything that pops into their mind, and things that they are too scared to talk about, you will no doubt find so...
