Communication is like a
Hairy spider ascending your body.
Its got my all muscle tensed up.
Simple words struggle to come out.
When I type I get hit by
A thousand words.
Why is it like that?
Clinging my jaw tight
This shit should
Be written and sent!
They look at me
Is this girl alright?
Stressing over the simplest
If things
I second guess my every move.
Oh my daysss my head grown
Massive
Aaahhhhhh
I’m been attacked my the eyes
Of humans
Their touch are pins and needkes
Their hugs suffocate me.
Why are we so touchy?
Why am I so absurd?
I’m not always like this
I promise.
It’s just one of those
Social days.
I.G: @poetry_de_ria
