Bug bitten and red
I wrestle with time and
plead with the dead
Give me the answers
for the voices
in my head
Blue and green bruise
i’m shaking with anxiety
before hearing the news
Lead me to a place
of peace
where I can feel free
Scarred, burned, and ******
give my shadowed thoughts
a run for their money.
Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 1:48 AM UTC
Bug bitten and red
I wrestle with time and
plead with the dead
Give me the answers
for the voices
in my head
Blue and green bruise
i’m shaking with anxiety
before hearing the news
Lead me to a place
of peace
where I can feel free
Scarred, burned, and ******
give my shadowed thoughts
a run for their money.
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