In a crowded place
I start to feel all eyes are on me
The people talking and plotting my doom
I tense up
I start to sweat
I might even shake a little
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Welcome to Wonderland Where nothing is what it seems at first The straightest path Can wind into the darkest of woods Flower laugh because...
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