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A short poem about depression, anxiety, fear, and general craziness... |
| Deeper The morning pours into the room Uninvited, unchallenged It erases the comfort of the night And the sun adds insecurity That pins me to the bed Motivation is fiction Paranoia is life And it won't go away Fear is nourishment For a twisted mind Whose only solace is silence Digging deeper into my whole Uninvited, unchallenged Erasing comfort For a twisted mind Just pinned to the bed (Note: "Whole" is not a spelling error, I didn't mean '"hole") |