MINI AUTHOR'S NOTE
So I'm taking a new approach with my writing style in this poem.You might find it very emotional. And different. I couldn't find a suitable title so for now its untitled.
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People watching.
People staring.
Eyes strained on me.
Heart's racing.
Look away please!
I can feel the heat creeping up my sleeve.
What's there to see?
Legs shaking.
Voices raising.
People talking.
People laughing.
Ears ringing.
Sweats pouring.
Skin's itching.
Tugging my sleeves.
People smiling.
People frowning.
Stop looking at me!
Flashbacks.
Dark thoughts.
Faded memories.
Blank stare.
Voices! voices! Get out my head!
The part of myself no one ever sees.
YOU ARE READING
Mixed Creations
PoetryI see things around me and I want to speak about it moreover rant. Because once I had no voice and writing became my voice. My words are my weapons yet their my savior. These pieces are connected closely to my personal life and from the world around...
