Monday, 30 January 2017

Stupid Feelings III



In the darkness of androphobia, I find a hole,
Where panic begins to swirl upon arrival,
My heart races as a man approaches,
A symphony of fear in the presence of masculinity.

Once, a boy cast a fleeting glance my way,
His request for a pen borrowing the spotlight,
In that moment, adrenaline danced through my veins,
My heart orchestrated a tumultuous rhythm,
While my trembling hands painted a portrait of vulnerability.

Guide me away from this labyrinth of irrationality,
As I find myself suffocating in its depths,
Almost consumed by the unfathomable depths,
Of an ocean teeming with unintended emotions





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