Hope I will have that kind of treasure
To support me going places
Going around the world
Meeting many people
Kind people
Sometimes I wonder why my head is very stupid
Making me afraid of everything
Afraid of people
Afraid of new people
Afraid of meeting new people
Always negative thoughts
What if they are bad
What if they are criminal
What if they kill you
What if they rob you
What if they rape you
Stupid me
Idiot me
Forcing the brain do dance
Dancing the happy tunes
Melodiously moving back and forth
To the tunes of blissfulness
No comments:
Post a Comment