It starts in my mind
Thoughts rushing, chasing each other like the wind.
Scratching and stabbing and slicing my heart.
I see people gazing at me, straight into my eyes.
It seems like they're talking about me, laughing at me, judging me, as my soul dies.
I see people coming towards me, asking me how I am.
I want to say so much, but I stutter and speak so little.
There are so many fears in my head;
I fear I might make a fool out of myself.
The fear of being embarrassed, humiliated and criticized.
The fear of being evil in others life and destroying them.
It devastates me.
I feel like I'm falling, screams erupting, heart racing, gasping for breath.
And I find myself sinking, deep within my soul.
I want to give up.
But maybe, I'm overreacting, lying, seeking attention, and sympathy.
And it all starts in my mind.
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PoesíaIf you're into reading cliché teenage poems (relatable tho) and you have absolutely nothing to do in this damned world, then you're welcome