I hate how I can't bring myself to
tell people things I want to say
I hate how I deliver a different idea
from what I mean
I hate how I'm so sensitive to
every action and my surroundings
I hate how I can't talk to people with ease
I hate how I function
I hate how it feels so cold in my heart
I hate how I want to hide
even when I'm with people I know
I hate how I feel a rush of anxiousness
when I have to talk to people
||16 june 2019
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phone notes。
Poetrysometimes when im out, I get inspired and type my thoughts out in my phone's notes
