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You can polish yourself until the day you die, but you’ll still be defective.

The art of suffocation plays a major role in my head
a drum beating to my thoughts unsaid,
as I mix more thoughts and pile on what will soon happen.
The unspoken words traveling at the speed of light –
the paranoia, anxiety, and nervousness felt within
a pool of misery, tiredness
the pit I’ll soon be buried in.

Categories: Poetry
Tags: #Life

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