my mind is packed
overwhelmed
my leg shakes
my heart races
i can't think
or focus
everything is a blur
i find it hard to remember specifics during these episodes.
my head hurts
my hands scratch...
although i don't realize until it burns.
my words slur and stutter
my head is packed
overwhelmed
it's screaming ERROR through my involuntary motions.
and it sucks
because all i can do is wait
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Poetry for Dark Souls
PoetryThis collection of poems has been gathered over the years. All of these are dark and lined with depression. I hope that one day, there will be no need to write such things, but for right now it's my outlet.
