Sun rays poking from the windows
I can't get my head off this pillow
stale air in this room and I'm holding my breath
anxiety attempts to control what occurs next
then a seizure erupts in my head
Hits the glitch
in my automatic mask
I show for the world
and all those thoughts
I can't hold in my brain space
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 2:17 PM UTC
Sun rays poking from the windows
I can't get my head off this pillow
stale air in this room and I'm holding my breath
anxiety attempts to control what occurs next
then a seizure erupts in my head
Hits the glitch
in my automatic mask
I show for the world
and all those thoughts
I can't hold in my brain space
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