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Anxiety
It’s a cold-blooded weapon
Implosive thoughts
Self-mutilation of my thoughts
There is no color
When it’s always dark in here
And as my cold glare
Faces my fears
The depressing assailants
That
Seem to seek placement in my psyche
Attack me
And pain spreads through my chest
Like wildfire
And I’m defenseless
Begging for someone to pay the penance
That frees me from a painful purgatory
Worst than any American Horror Story
Freddie Krueger couldn’t be this gory
Mental deconstruction tells its story
And on these stormy banks
I attempt my slumber
My thoughts? Or thunder?
It’s no wonder I keep going under
Pain grimaces on the face of my
Pursuit of happiness
The audacity in clapping is
I’m pouring out impassionate
Poetic prayers precisely preceding
The emotional banishment
That seems to riddle me with a physical pain
Oh, boy, what an ailment!
How can I
Dark as ivory
Possess…
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Damaged
This is one of my good friends writings, please check him out and follow him, you will not be disappointed! This is poem was so good, i related to it so much. amazing job Xav 🙂
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