unexpected walks out.
fighting against the breeze
that almost seems nonexsistant
against the rushing of my heart.
wary of the lives around me
listening to conversations unravel
grasping an opinion that in the end will do me no good.
pushing the clean fallen leaves beneath my feet.
my fear of the outside night ruins
the air surrounding me.
i'm still not breathing in a room full of people.
especially if you're one of them.
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