Status
Complete
Started: September 1, 2021
Completed: October 14, 2021
Epigraph
But we're all made of dust
And the dirt of the ground
Might as well follow the sound
Of my own self disgust
Synopsis
My thoughts are a full time job. I write poetry to sort through my emotions and basically get my head on straight so I can be with people. This collection of poems is probably the darkest one I've ever done and probably will stay my most vulnerable for a while. I hope you can either enjoy and find solace in the madness we all feel or be disturbed and question your own sanity.
Playlist
(Find it on Spotify linked in bio!)
Fear in Me: Louis Mattrs
Anxiety: Anna Clendening
Leave Me Alone: NF
Queen Of Broken Hearts: blackbear
I'm always sad cos I'm ugly: suggi
Supalonely (Lownely): BENEE
Control: Halsey
All I Have: NF
Demons: Alec Benjamin
Doubt: Twenty One Pilots
Panic Room: Au/Ra
Lost: Ollie
My Stress: NF
All The Kids Are Depressed: Jeremy Zucker
Growing Pains: Alessia Cara
Mind is a Prison: Alec Benjamin
I'm not suicidal, ur suicidal!: kodiak
Hate Myself: NF
Brutal: Olivia Rodrigo
Overwhelmed: Royal & the Serpent
Worthless: eli.
1-800-273-8255: Logic
Trust: NF
talk is overrated: Jeremy Zucker
Silence: FLETCHER
Save Me: Josh A
Song I Made Up To Stop Myself From Having A Panic Attack Just Now: Field Medic
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Overthinker
Poetry{tw: suidical ideation, death, anxiety, depressive thought} My thoughts are a full time job. Poetry from your local overthinker.
