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A bright flash,
I know you've got it,
I hurry to hide,
And make it just in time.
I look at you,
With a tear in my eye,
And I ask you,
I'm so desperate,
Don't take my picture,
I can't say why.
You'll laugh,
You won't get it,
No one will.
Even I don't.
I see the camera and panic,
Run to someplace safe.
I don't think I'm scared,
Then this happens.
I was shaking,
And I was ready to cry,
I just curl up,
Into my protective ball,
And hide from the world,
Then later ask myself why,
Only to panic,
And wonder,
What caused this?
Am I scared?
When did it start?
And why can't I face it?
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