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Dripping thoughts

Poetry

Theses poems are a emotive collection of a mental journey of Gia Madeleine 'Marsh' Baker.

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Stiched up dreams

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by An_Actual_Marsh

by An_Actual_Marsh

                                    
                                              I can't breathe anymore 
My head is a dull throb
Static is ruling my mind 
I wanna shut off my mind
I'll shake filled with silent fears
Silent tears of this dying existence 
Of tables of tape and chairs of sand
There's are solid mine are crumbling knives
Knives I hate that I wish would bend and break
Yet solely need and solely crave 
During this static filled body
I wish for silence not just my internal mess
But of my voice
My hand are dropping as these fears intensify,
My eyes will to close and let out,
Out my, 
Dried up tears,
On shallow hollows of skulls,
And broken bones.
                          -12/10/2020
11:20am