Every time I look outside of my window, my hands started to sweats as thoughts running wildly inside my head.
Every time I walk outside, be it mall, grocery shop or any other places full of people, thoughts running wildly as my lips felt dried.
I know it just in my head, I know it just in my head and yet, but still, yet I was scared of the thoughts,
They look at me, judge me, whispering behind me, I know it just in my head, I know it just in my head and yet, but still, yet I was scared of the thoughts.
Every time I need to go outside, thoughts running wildly as my feet felt so cold and my hands seem likes not my hands at the time.
I know it just in my head, I know it just in my and yet, but still, yet I was scared of the thoughts,
I know it just in my head but who should I trust if not myself then? Right?
The world is corrupted and full of hypocrisy.
Aren't they beautiful?
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