Secretly afraid of affection,
Why do I hide like that,
High just to hide that fact,
Smiling, trying to keep kind compassion like that, I just wanna cover it up jut like that, got myself in my head hatin just like that
YOU ARE READING
When Sanity is Lost
PoetryAnd I just couldn't stop, before I knew it I was picking the pen up again. My second book in process this is soon to begin editing once my last one is done. As always hope you enjoy and find my insta @these.are.true.feelings
