a collection of thoughts. (not mine) ♡♡♡

when i was a kid

when i was a kid,

i hid my face in my pillow

afraid of the dark.

there's ghosts.

they said.

as i grown up,

i know there's no ghosts.

but there's imagination.

but,

i still hide my face in my pillow,

scared of loosing people i love,

fear of heartless people that hurt me.

s.e.