Ennui and Fright
I would rather be somewhere else,
wandering the world at night,
than be here by myself,
living in constant ennui and fright.
I love you both, I love you all,
It's part of growth, to not want to call.
Independence; is it really good?
You make it seem so bad...
'Placing too much importance on socializing; '
My fears are materializing.
Maybe I need a break.
But then my heart will ache.
What to do?
poem by Soren Valentine
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