Sociophobic Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

Shhhh, listen, listen to the sound of nothing
The breeze singing, mother nature speaking,
The fire hidden within, held in like a time bomb
I can talk,
I can do all but all by my self,
I am truly in a war, a war of predicaments
I, hiding from you, hiding myself with filaments
You gaze I turn red, you smile I turn black
You come, and now you turn my world
But, as I see a light nearing and there's a dark stop
All my senses point where I can fade
Where I can hide till you are no longer coming,
I live in a world where people are the scary monsters
Mom always said every time I feel apart I can always talk to
the Most-High right there in the stars.