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#22

Feel

Ellis

Jan 19, 2015

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I look around and what do I see,

I feel the eyes staring at me,

I try to run and get away,

But they follow me each and every day.

I try explaining it,

My anxiety an ever-growing pit,

But he won't understand,

He never can.

Using visuals as best as I could,

Seeing if he understood,

But he just thought of it like just like my cough,

"If you believe it will go, just shake it off."

He didn't understand why I couldn't be like him,

Social, optimistic, goes out on a whim,

And I explained it as best as I could,

That I'd have to bite my nails like I always would.

They can't see where I'm coming from,

They think I just sit like a bum,

But the truth is, I can't help myself,

I'll have to sit like a doll forgotten on a shelf.

It's simple really,

But they won't understand,

Why I avoid eye contact,

Why I fiddle with my hands.

They could never understand,

The wait for the end of the meal,

They need a walk in my shoes,

See how social anxiety feels.

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Table of Contents

#0 Intro

#1 Love is Love

#2 The ones you let in

#3 Dreams

#4 Don't look into her eyes

#5 Not the same

#6 The Daisy Dream

#7 Raindrops.

#8 The distance to the light

#19 A winter wonderland

#26 The One Who Watches

#27 Issue 27

#28 Dear Depression

#29 It hurts

#30 Sticks and Stones

#31 Depression

#32 In the name of love

#49 The Collector (10/27/20)

#50 I don't know how to help her (10/27/20)

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