Fear

I've always wished whatever I thought wouldn't come true but seems like it is. Maybe part of me wished it was true but I'm different now. I know it's poisonous and disturbing.

I think I might actually die if we were t ever cross each other paths. At least, I pray our eyes wouldn't meet and I will be forever oblivious. Gods, be kind t me.

I'm running away from it cus I can't be bothered t deal w it.

I pray for a bigger world w more people for me t blend in quietly and leave this place without attracting any unwanted attention.