Take me away
This heavy heart of mine
Take it away
My soul and clouded mind
Take me away
From hell, bring me to heaven
Take it away
These burdens and these heathens
My lungs get filled
With murky water
My heart gets pumped
With my soul, I hear the tremor
I hear but silence
And loud voices
My moves have violence
Because I don't have choices
Nothing but sleep deprived
Slowly rotting inside
Nothing but fantasy
Drowning in nasty ecstasy
Take me away
From this dark reality
Take it away
This goddamn anxiety
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Shorts, Poems, and Imagines
Poetry"It's exhausting to fight a war inside your head every single day." -Micki Ann
