I'm afraid to go out,
I'm afraid that they will see me,
I'm aftraid that they will judge me or tell me I'm weak,
It's easy to say to be fearless,
But a people like me,
It's hard for me to do that.
And it takes a lot of heavy sighs before I go out and enjoy,
I want to overcome my fear of facing people and judgement but I don't know where to start.
I hope someone who's out there like me,
You're not alone,
I'm with you and you're with me.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoetryRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.
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