Limbo

Confused, but I refuse to stay in limbo The doors are locked, but there must be a window Different types of energy hitting me at different speed coming from all different directions They hit me in the chest, I feel the force Iā€™m trying to find the main source Iā€™m allowing them to enter, weakening…

These Insecurities

These insecurities cover me like those furry blankets that I’m allergic to. They cause way more harm than good to my livelihood. But I still cuddle with them at night-How smart! I take a benadryl everytime I feel the side effects. I must not care much for my self-Babysitting the very seed of my bad…