my heart beats fast,
my hands start to sweat,
I can feel the pressure,
I can feel the tension,
I know it's not true,
what they say are lies,
but my head can't take it,
so I decide to tell you,
you tell me it's okay,
you grab me by the hand,
pull me closer,
pull me in for a hug,
that's all I really needed,
now I'm a bit calmer,
because of that hug,
you've made me feel stronger,
you've made me feel loved,
YOU ARE READING
avocadu
Poetrysometimes it hurts to be alive honestly i should delete myself. i hate you but i love you . i dont know what else i can do, to make this right. sometimes i cant breathe. welp, anxiety and all.
