Just as the mountains are alone, so am I.
I always think nobody wants me.
I tend to overthink a lot
I always feel they'll never want to be friends with me, even if they say they want too, I feel it all lies.
Everything said by anyone is a lie to me.
The world is a scary place so,
I distance myself from the world
I always want to be alone,
Scared of being an embarrassment.
And now the loneliness has become a part of me
How ironic.
That's how bad my insecurities are.
© keziah Maxwell