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Aug 2014
I let this feeling sit inside me
this sharp emotion
worsening with each breath
anxiety
sorrow
bits of fiery rage

I don't dwell on it
but I let it sit and grow
doing nothing to ease this ache
I feel it physically

the dark thoughts dance
shadows in my mind
you could just....
just a little....
just...

where is this line
they call mind over matter
heart over head
where is this strength
that people see in me

because I feel so weak
so I'll just sit here
and let this feeling grow
I hope the shadows fade
who knows....
august 3rd, 2014
Tana Marie B
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Tana Marie B
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