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Uncomfortable with the idea

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Growing an audience.

Real uncomfortable.

Makes ya tweak.

Feels like ya wanna get rid of em,

Sometimes.

I didn’t want.

I don’t know what I wanted or why.

You can leave me alone.

Friends and family,

Good enough.

I didn’t want and that makes it wrong.

SO I wanted to fight back.

By bothering people.

It’s an emotional lashing out and it’s fucked.

But it only exists on paper.

I don’t want to be.. out there.

I take caution.

Don’t like showing my face.

So you put a light on it,

And it made me make funny faces.

Because it’s awkward,

And outside of my level.

However………

I still got to pour my heart out.

Here and there.

So that’s nice.

ANd that’s how I see this thing.

It’s how I’ve had to, had to reach a relationship with talking…

And I wish people would get along.

SO..anyways…

How do you keep yourself from looking stupid when you’re dancing?

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