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i feel what i feel with such depth and aching despair my chest is caving in at times; i am filled with water i'm a finely tuned banjo in a sea of horned instruments and no one wants to play me or open me up i'm so closed up but on days when the mania is gone, the depression isn't so bad anymore i have my lovers and the pills i eat with dinner work i'm swallowing down my pride paying attention and trying to decide where i can hide my nervous sighs when i'm in a room of people and still feel alone i needed a break i don't know how to find that exactly without the dependence of chemicals i am pursuing a lighter path will it impress you? my muscles ache my heart aches my brain... it aches finding a way to end a poem when you're still sad is the hardest part of trying to cope positively i can't end here either because then anxiety swoops in like a hawk or some other bird she named when we were under the trees i'm swimming in a pool of bad nostalgia and beautiful synchronicities i'm so sick of the ups and downs
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 2:23 PM UTC
the spastic city
i feel what i feel with such depth and aching despair my chest is caving in at times; i am filled with water i'm a finely tuned banjo in a sea of horned instruments and no one wants to play me or open me up i'm so closed up but on days when the mania is gone, the depression isn't so bad anymore i have my lovers and the pills i eat with dinner work i'm swallowing down my pride paying attention and trying to decide where i can hide my nervous sighs when i'm in a room of people and still feel alone i needed a break i don't know how to find that exactly without the dependence of chemicals i am pursuing a lighter path will it impress you? my muscles ache my heart aches my brain... it aches finding a way to end a poem when you're still sad is the hardest part of trying to cope positively i can't end here either because then anxiety swoops in like a hawk or some other bird she named when we were under the trees i'm swimming in a pool of bad nostalgia and beautiful synchronicities i'm so sick of the ups and downs
typhany
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 2:23 PM UTC
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