Harriet_The_Student


Relationship (Doubt)


My thoughts are buzzing round my head
Like flies. Or wasps, malicious stinging.
I can't see straight. And I'm scared, so scared
Of losing you and being lost
In dark and painful sorrow.
 
Let me be wrong. Hope
Flutters in my heart, a butterfly
In chaos. Let me be wrong.
 



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