SWARMING THOUGHTS.
THEY DON'T SHUT UP.
RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD.
ALL SAYING, 'GIVE UP'
REPETITIVE.
OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER.
23 DAYS.
OVERWHELMING.
WHAT NOW?
WHAT NOW?
TELL ME.
WHAT DO I D0?
They are running around my head like a big game of tag.
I hate Tag.
They're so loud like a big game of Marko, Polo.
I hated that game.
It's a game of hide and seek.
I hate it.
I can't hide from them.
I hate being found first.
But, i've gotten better at the game.
I've been hiding for years and they just now found me.
I'm scared.
I never wanted to grow up.
I guess i did enjoy those games.
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PoetryI'll list triggers for any Poems that I feel need it, if you find one that feels necessary to have a certain tw, please tell me! I found the cover image on google.
