I'm screaming, a sound like no other
One that even scares my mother
I'm falling down down into a pit of despair
Where anxiety is my new air
Late nights
Early mornings
Deadlines
Group of one work
All driving me crazy
I try to sleep, but no such luck
My mind moving faster and faster
I need to talk, yet I have no one there
To get me out of this pit of despair
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Poems: Thoughts
PoetryJust a few thoughts of an average person, thoughts of live and love, but also darker topics. Thoughts expressed as poetry.
