going through a crisis
breaking through the dream
what if it's a nightmare
or something in between
kind of feel like dying
without all of the pain
to try to drown the demons
living in my brain
the thoughts that won't shut up
that are screaming in the dark
scaring me awake
extinguishing my spark
red rimmed eyes
coworkers think i'm drinking
they'll believe anything
if it'll keep me from speaking
living in the past
i'll let it drown me out
forget about the future
going to let it drag me down
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Poetry Book 2
Poesiajust a bunch of poetry, started january of 2020. we'll see how far it takes us. I basically just post random ass poems I create, not in any promised order. it just happens. this is book two - I stopped book one after one hundred poems. I think I'll...
