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Theresa Marie Jul 2015
Maybe there's something beautiful about the ordinary
The extremely mediocre
Unfathomable regularity
And the uneventful humdrum
Hokey-pokey aesthetics
Tastes of an infinite vanilla bean
Theresa Marie Jul 2015
Wrestling your thoughts
Danger is around the corner
Fire is in your eyes and hearts set in motion

Keep moving forward

Your veins are cold
Bleary eyed girl in the backseat
Heads foggy and sick

Anxiety is a trap
You imprison yourself in your own mind
The last bit of optimism is shut down and you cant flip the switch
You are out of control

silent screams
overthinking
*you did this to yourself
Theresa Marie Jul 2015
Psychotic in our own skin
We squeeze and claw to itch the insides of our broken souls
One more to ease the pain and a second for good luck
When did we become such miserable *****
Theresa Marie Jul 2015
screaming from underneath
vocal chords tangle the sheets
where you used to lay your head

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