"I stand in front of many people,
Their eyes are so feisty.
That makes me tremble and dizzy,
So I step back to escape
But it is too late,
Cause it is my dead end."
Life-end
Evy Lorix
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/01/2020
Poet's note: It is about my social anxiety back then. The feeling that I always felt when I am facing a lot of people. I write this a few years ago when I still have a social anxiety. I don't take seriously the so called anxiety, I always think that I am just a shy person that is all. But I found out that it is a social anxiety in this month and I am happy that I recovered without pulling down myself.
For all people who are facing this kind of problem just go with the flow and think positive always.
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Poem topics: people, stand, step, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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