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Pain in my head A bit mislead My insides dead My life I dread Body unfed My arms like lead I should switch to another thread Too much to think Mind out of sync My throat to sink Missing a link Afraid to blink Just want to drink I think it’s time to change the ink My mind it turns My chest it burns Bad luck returns Stomach it churns My heart it earns Bad thoughts of spurns Yes, I do have some more concerns Don’t feel to fit Feel not legit I want to quit My brain has split Cannot commit I lost my whit There is more I need to submit Feel out of time My spit like slime Stopped on a dime Mute like a mime Covered in grime Feel past my prime Ok lets go for one more rhyme I cannot fight My back is tight I lost my sight I’m full of fright No more excite Don’t feel polite I cannot talk, just choose to write
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 5:52 AM UTC
How I Feel
Pain in my head A bit mislead My insides dead My life I dread Body unfed My arms like lead I should switch to another thread Too much to think Mind out of sync My throat to sink Missing a link Afraid to blink Just want to drink I think it’s time to change the ink My mind it turns My chest it burns Bad luck returns Stomach it churns My heart it earns Bad thoughts of spurns Yes, I do have some more concerns Don’t feel to fit Feel not legit I want to quit My brain has split Cannot commit I lost my whit There is more I need to submit Feel out of time My spit like slime Stopped on a dime Mute like a mime Covered in grime Feel past my prime Ok lets go for one more rhyme I cannot fight My back is tight I lost my sight I’m full of fright No more excite Don’t feel polite I cannot talk, just choose to write
©2010 Paul Celano
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 5:52 AM UTC
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