Mood swings I cannot control
You're always on my mind
How can I fix these beats
Everyone is harder and faster
Am I having a heart attack?
Really, right now?
This is not fun, why do I hurt
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Acrostic Poetry
PoetryA book of poems written over time. They all have some sort of meaning.
My heart
Mood swings I cannot control
You're always on my mind
How can I fix these beats
Everyone is harder and faster
Am I having a heart attack?
Really, right now?
This is not fun, why do I hurt
