Why is life always hard?
Do we always have to worry?
Will I have a Panic Attack today?
Will I have to be social today?
Will Everyone stare at me?
Do I look normal?
These are all questions we ask ourselves.
But why?
Why worry what others think?
Why worry about their opinions?
When you can just be you?
Will they like me for who I am?
Who cares.
You're aloud to be you're self.
Funny.
Happy.
Sad.
Anxious.
Why hide it?
Be you.
Harder said then done.
I know.
-12/4/18
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Relatable Poems (completed)
PoetryThis is a book of poems about basically how I feel and I think many people also feel this way. I want people to know their not alone. we all feel this way sometimes. *none of these images i own*
