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My Conscious Body at the Moment

Breath It pulls out of me and I'm left Needing Sometimes I forget It is my own choice To pull in new air And breathe again Anger Like an infection It festers and burns in my chest And lo, I don't realize from time to time It is my own thoughts That kill my joy I need to relax once more Fear It fills me and Squashes my pride And confidence Many a days I overlook The possibility that There's absolutely nothing to fear Paranoia It tells me to be watchful And I feel all eyes on me Nerves on end and tingling My nights get restless Though sleep is all I really need Lies I hear them constantly And like an animal I am trained into believing Obediently figuring That everything I hear Must only be the truth
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pennythepoet
24 / F / American
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May 11, 2014
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