Greatness
Greatness
It haunts me like a bad dream
Fakeness
Imposter syndrome makes me want to scream
I can’t sleep
It’s worse when she’s next to me
Waking up every fifteen minutes
I can’t outrun it
Playlists on repeat
I haven’t eaten in days… I’m dry heaving
WHY ME
My head’s spinning, so it’s not likely
This torment stops
And now I’m stone
Cold and bare
I need air
I hate this
You want fair?
Try roulette in Vegas
How many times do I have to say this?
Close your eyes
It’s not a race
There’s always complacence
Or a little patience
Okay thanks, but…
I’m still anxious

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