Worries
WORRIES
Wandering my mind are things I do not want to see
Only someone else can shoo them away
Realistically I don’t have anyone to
Read my face, I need someone
I can’t stop thinking about those things
Eating into my self esteem
Starting to make me crumble
Copyright © Lilia Hunter | Year Posted 2021
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