Hiding From My Fears.
I visited the hiding place of my younger years, This time, not in the flesh, I ran back under the bed in my little room, Hiding from my fears, traumas, and mistakes, Scared and anxious, breathing high, and thumping fast, It was just like when I hid from my childhood fears, This seems like a deja vu, like a movie I have been through, I am no longer that scared child, but I am still scared still. @Toobrightanthony 📸 : @canva