"shyheim" poems
As I'm walking home
I feel a strange presence
One that may be non-existent
I cant see it
But it screeches my name
"SHYHEIM"
No ones there
"SHYHEIM"
I start to sprint
Throw all the thoughts that pops up
In my mind
Im lost
Lost within myself
Scared of nothing
But this one shadow
That has been torturing
Me since
My middle school years
I turn around
To see
That it was only
My fear of
Being left
Again
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC