Anxiety

Anxiety

A Poem by EternalFlame

They're all staring at me you say
But it's not you they see
Just a twisted reflection of themselves
with all their flaws exposed
Little red circles around
Everything wrong
Little red circles blocking
Perfection.

They're all staring at me you say,
But it's not you they see.

© 2012 EternalFlame


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Added on April 20, 2012
Last Updated on July 14, 2012
Tags: flaws, staring, anxiety, perfection

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EternalFlame
EternalFlame

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Writing isn't really a huge hobby of mine, I don't aspire to be well known or a "poet" or ever get published. However, when life makes me want to pelt angry porcupines at people; a pen and paper alway.. more..

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