the more you suppress it,
the stronger it becomes.
it'll take you from behind,
and steal the air from your lungs.
when you try to ignore it,
the more power it accumulates.
it waits for you to collapse,
it makes you believe it was your fate.
the attempt to forget it,
is nothing more than a joke.
crawls up and scares you,
waits for you to choke.
this is the kind of thing that will never break,
stupid to think that you'd ever escape.
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dispositional tendencies
Puisia collection of writing and poetry i wrote about things that i can't always say out loud. i hope you enjoy this and can find comfort in knowing others feel the same as you and that you are not alone :)
