"anxiety"
This world is smothering
She’s choking on air
And as high
As people lift her
Nothing seems worth the panic
That this world brings
Cutting wrists isn’t enough
She wants to be sharply dissected
Out of her own life
Left six feet under
Sleeping with maggots
At least then she’ll be able to rest
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Small Girl, Big World
PoetryA collection of short poems that I wrote mostly during the summer of 2013. A majority of them have to do with things I've observed around me and not necessarily things I've been through.
