Anxiety, thoughts, pain
Sweating, freezing, rain
A hotflash that starts an unhealthy habit.
Just out of reach and I may not have it.
My mind is in hyperspeed,
But I don't know what I need.
Eyes are rapid, but I cannot move my feet.
Oh how it would taste so sweet.
Mentally unstable,
So how am I able,
To function semi-normal?
I find that phrase deplorable.
All are weird,
Whether you're awkward, spastic or queer.
Each human is unique and strange.
But with this in mind what do I have to gain?
-kwr
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Author:
kylewriggs (
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- Published: August 15th, 2017 02:13
- Category: Sad
- Views: 73
Comments1
Indeed, we are all uniquely weird. It makes for an interesting world, wouldn't you say! Good poem, kwr! Welcome to MPS.
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