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Chaos
Anxiety clawing,
looking for a scratching post in my mind,
Threatening to pervade my thoughts,
hoping to sneak in,
to overthrow this moment,
and choke the life out of any peace I feel.
It's lonely feeling vulnerable,
even lonier when I'm up
against myself,
wracked by my demons whispering my deepest insecurities in my ear,
scornfully reminding me that
I am a mess,
and no matter what I do to fix it,
or fake it,
reality is my cross to bear.
looking for a scratching post in my mind,
Threatening to pervade my thoughts,
hoping to sneak in,
to overthrow this moment,
and choke the life out of any peace I feel.
It's lonely feeling vulnerable,
even lonier when I'm up
against myself,
wracked by my demons whispering my deepest insecurities in my ear,
scornfully reminding me that
I am a mess,
and no matter what I do to fix it,
or fake it,
reality is my cross to bear.
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