I don’t know at times
What really hurts me
Or where it does either
Whether it’s the scars of my past
Or the existence of the present
If it’s the people who left me
Or those who are willing to leave
Whatever it is …., It hurts
Tag: Anxiety
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There goes my mind… again
Trying to balance my thoughts on a tightrope
Too bad I’m as clumsy as they get
I create solutions for problems
That have no chance of existing
And see the future in a false reality
I play tag of war with my insecurities
While ignoring all positive thoughts
Sometimes I lack the strength
To fully believe in my own self
Why does my mind play tricks on me?
I know I am great
Or am I?
The Way 🇰🇪 