I can't explain what's inside of me, all these feelings riling up in me.
I can't explain it.
Its like one moment I'm okay and the next I'm taken back by the very things I don't wanna be taken back too.
How do I breathe when my heart is sinking in my chest and crushing my lungs?
How do I think when my mind feels heavy and its spinning like crazy?
How do I stay calm when my insides are going wild?
Calm but not collected.
My outside demeanor seems on par but my insides don't reflect my exterior.
I feel stressed out, I just wanna tap out.
Goodnight.
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Amorphous Mind
PoetryImagine. Your life without form. Your mind with no restrictions. Let it be known. This is my journey, my poetry. This is my expression, my words. This is my mind, my life.