
Loneliness,
Fearfulness,
And hatefulness
Hang over me like a coat soaked from the rain.
It is heavy and uncomfortable but too wet that I can’t peel it off my tired skin.
It weighs on me and dictates my decisions.
I feel so scared to let people close enough to look under it because I don’t know what they are going to find underneath.
I don’t know myself anymore.
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