chest aching
breaths heavy
eyes flickering
swallowing hard.
clenched fists
curled toes
frozen shoulders
hided retching.
my palms are tattooed with crescents
and my mind will not be silent.
raw lips
damaged fingers
sandpaper throat.
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i wrote this ages ago n found it in my notes?? idk i write a lot of poems abt my anxiety lmao
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where's my mind / poetry, oneshots etc.
Poetrywriting like i'm running out of time; like i need it to survive.
