
Just as the title suggests.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Poetry - Words: 104 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 07-14-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3041966
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Mind reeling
Head spinning
Stomach churning
Spine tingling
Anxiety at it's worst
Ugliness at it's best
Which will take over first,
Putting thoughts to rest?
Hurting, inside and out
Crying, not out loud
Whispers wish to shout
Trapped in a hazy cloud
Hurt smiles you don't see
Eyes filled with pain
No one sees the misery
I try to hide in vain
Pretending it's all right
Hating myself for it all
A raging internal fight
Still too close to call
Faking it as I do
Acting like I'm whole
Breaking into two
Praying the Lord will take my soul
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