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fm May 2016
Head is pounding
Heart is sounding

I can feel it
in my bones,
the enmity within.

Skin is pulsing
Mind convulsing

My thoughts wander
to somewhere
violent and empty.

Fists are shaking
Knees are breaking

Yet I pretend
that I am
triumphantly merry.

Lies are spoken
My heart broken

But this time my
words will be
shamelessly recessive,

And my anger
will subside
into it's submission,

Like the rest of me.
  May 2016 fm
MikeyP
You picked up a salt shaker
mistaken for a pop
You went to take a drink
And the word stupid came up

You caught yourself in a stutter
Unable to speak
People began to laugh at you
And the stupidness started to creep

Your memory wasn't the sharpest
And you received ****
As people made fun of you
The word stupid slowly began to slipped

Now you sit here in a dark corner
Beating yourself senseless
Continuously convincing yourself
You'll alway be stupid
You can only be told something for so long by your family before....before you start to just truly think, Yes.. I am stupid...
I am nothing more than just.... A *******
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