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by jojo Feb 21, 2010 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I stress about the small things Issues that are overlooked I worry about them all Anxiety gets me hooked I stress about the small stuff I know it will come back to haunt But my mind is playing games And I am the one they taunt If something embarrassing comes my way My mind will analyze each part I stay up late at night Believing my world is torn apart People think I’m calm When really I melt inside All the fear and judgment Is what I try to hide So even overlooked moments That people tend to disregard Remember just one thing These moments leave me scarred