Notice of absence from depressionofbecca
Taking a Mental Health Leave. I don't know when I will publish next.

Buzzing buzzing swarming all around me

Buzzing coming closer now I think its a mosquito, so I swat at it

It's coming, closer and closer than ever before

I am afraid

I realize its a bee

I turn around 

I start to run

I am so scarred 

I am deadly allergic to them

To their sting

More surround me

I am calmed and comforted by the noise 

Soon I am lulled by their beauty 

The come to me 

Land on me

I am inspired by their beauty 

I love them

I am not afraid of them anymore

I know they wont hurt me unless I hurt them.

So, I am safe


  • Author: hopeforthehopeless (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 18th, 2021 08:15
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 23


  • Paul Bell

    Remember putting my sock on and there was a bee inside it. You should have seen me dancing when it stung me.

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