Wednesday, 3 January 2018

Social phobia.


Try to talk, voice cracks, it croaks,

rush out, crash out, a fail state, a wasted space, chokes.

Alone then, way its always been, safer still, stay in,

Dont talk, dont speak, hide away, cant be seen

tune out the outside, phone down, messenger off, alone now,

no one misses, no one knows, as tears flow, just alone,
 
Didnt choose this, it took me, i try to flee,

sometimes escape its grasp, more often it tightens its clasp.

So if you see me, dont laugh, pity or be sad,

i have evaded its claws, made it to the door,

broke out, gained ground, began to climb,

beat the fears, held back the tears, one day at a time.



Thanks for reading, it means a lot.

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