And who exactly am I?
I am the embarrassment you feel
When you wave at someone in public
And they just walk off ignoring you
I am the panic you feel
When you suffer the falling sensation
While sleeping
I am the fear in your mind
When you were alone in the dark
As a child and thought you heard strange noises
I am your every nightmare ever
And the feeling you wake up with
After having one
I am the helplessness you feel
In the face of tragedy
The regrets of your life
When you know you could have changed things
But nothing can be done now
I am the moments of anger
That erupt out of suppressed rebellion
I am the knock on your door
When you’re in your room
Watching porn
I am your pain
Your anxiety and your insecurity
The itch on your back
That you can’t scratch
I am your lust
Animalistic yet repressed
I am your broken dream
I am immense
I am nothing
I am Girish
Hello.
~NocturnalReflections
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My initiative builds a large of instinct when I saw the “me” photo! That’s cool… A word with different content! 💯
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Thank you for the likes and the follow ma’am
Have a great day ahead 🙂
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This is excellent! You took me through all those emotions you described! Wonderful!
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Thank you
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