AlexithymiaA Poem by MakaylaLetting people in is hard.I can tell you about me, but you won’t really know You may see me, but you won’t know how my emotions flow You may see a smile, but trust me, I’m crying inside Or maybe I’m not; maybe just now, I lied But why would I lie to you, you ask That’s a good question, but consider this: why would I give up my mask? What sense would it make to show myself to you, a stranger? Remember that old rhyme: stranger danger? So, yea, don’t think about knowing me, because I won’t let you in Why would I let you in when I barely let my kin? © 2014 MakaylaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMakaylaWIAboutI am trying to become a published teenage writer. But besides that, I love watching YouTubers (I'm currently subscribed to 371 people), watching Netflix (I'm trying to finish all the Grey's Anatomy ep.. more..Writing
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