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I can feel you suffering from anexity
Even though you smile like the sun just kissed your lips
While you read this poem
Let the words embrace your cold chest
Let them warm you up
Honey
You can't run forever
One day your feet will bleed
And you will lose your breath
#sun #smile #honey #lose #kiss #lips #gone #over
Okaybro  Dec 2014
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Okaybro Dec 2014
In the fifth grade
I was invited to to go to this party, a sleepover for these twins,
who i had been friends with for almost my entire existence
I arrive: Excited
I sit down: calm
I go into the kitchen: Absolutely horrified
     Welcome to my first experience with anxiety
crying in the bathroom, I call my mo to come pick me up
I leave: Calm, confused
The First day of 7th grade
I have class with this new teacher, miss scott,
Walk in: excited
sit down: horrified
Crying in the classroom i get excused to the nurse
I leave: embarrassed, confused

Freshman year first time
Inhale
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10
Exhale
"Feel anything yet?"
" how am I supposed to know?"
"Try again"
Inhale
1,2,3,4,5,6,7. cough

As much as I like to think i did
I did not get high.

Sophomore year
More anexity no ****

Junior year

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