Why do i feel so dangerous
When i ask the simple why question
Its hidden and tucked and pushed
Just outside of my reach or should i say my mind
I want to like the me inside
But every glance of her
She simply spits and spats
In my direction
I think she hates me
I don't blame her
But again i must ask
The same **** question
Why?
Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 3:22 AM UTC
Why do i feel so dangerous
When i ask the simple why question
Its hidden and tucked and pushed
Just outside of my reach or should i say my mind
I want to like the me inside
But every glance of her
She simply spits and spats
In my direction
I think she hates me
I don't blame her
But again i must ask
The same **** question
Why?
Fear is always with me. And i dont know why