Scared Of The True Me Poem by Jain Bartlett

I'm hungry but I dare not eat I am thirsty but I dare not drink I'm tired but I dare not sleep for if I do i fear what will happen to me.I dare not do these things for if I do thay may find me so I run constantly consumed by the fear that thay may find me the fear on their faces when they see me it makes me so scared it consumes me.so I run I run away to hide the truth me self consciously worded about what thay think of me slowly being consumed by the negative thoughts that people have in forced opon me. i find my selfconstantly trying to avoid the twigs on the ground for if I make a sound I fear that The noise could brake me like ever little twig is something that could hurt me a negative comment thay said about me it herts me like a million pieces of broken glass being thrown at me.

Words heart and those words were for me