Anxiety

Im not sure why I hide from the world

But I feels like it is attacking me.

Every act of love turns into hurt

And I cringe as I feel you call out my name.

Why am I afraid?

There is nothing there but you and me.

But you judge me

Every word

We both know it

And it burns.

So I’d rather stay away and live freely

Than be around you and be a slave

To your contempt.

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