D r o w n i n g O u t

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Not the most amazing day.
I Was a little quiet around
friends, my mind was
spinning from things
that were going on
within the past few
days.

This poem was inspired
by my quiet moment at
lunchtime.

Everything is okay
My music blares
In my ears, no
One around me
Speaks, drowned
Out by the noise
I let myself float
Upon, I feel my
Tears, they're
Coming soon
They are on
The verge
Of breaking
Out, I'm fine
I promise there
Is nothing to
Talk about
My mind twists
And turns like
A record you've
Never heard
Changing note
After note and
Sometimes it's
Quiet until the
Beat drops harder
Than your head
Had hit the ground
From rocking too
Hard in your chair
There isn't an emergency
Brake, meeting some
Painful consequences
Caused by childish
Manners, smiling
At the thought of
Falling, now
Realizing how
How silly this is.


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