december 13

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So this one is a personal poem.i wrote this in december 13 as i experience something really bad related to my anxiety.

Its coming back in flashes
And it not the one as it was
Its silent
But more violent
I cant find myself while its turning around
Empty place stiff body frozen mind
And its revolving like earth  round n round
I need help but there's no sound

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