Too many thoughts, too many emotions, I can't fit them all on a page
too much free time, too much stress, my head can't take itA lot of scars, a lot of weight, I'm being dragged around by gravity
So many issues, so many problems, how do I get the words out?
Tears.
Breathe.Stress.
Just breathe.Anxiety.
Keep breathing.I can't.
Just try.I CAN'T.
YOU CAN.Shut up.
All the gears in my head
Have stopped turning.
Falling out of place.
They were too loose to begin with.
I take a deep breath.
I choke on air.Gasping.
Keep breathing.Trying.
Good job.I'm losing it again.
Don't worry, you're fine.I'm dying!
You'll live.
How can I get the words out?

YOU ARE READING
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PoetryJust a few poems I put together throughout quarantine because I had nothing better to do with my life. Quick warning, some of these deal with dark themes and mental illnesses, such as suicide and self-harm. If you are sensitive to these sorts of top...