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What you can't see

Right this minute  
I am fighting…  
The quicksand mood that sucks me deeper,
pulling harder with every struggle.  
The voice that says you’re judging my worth,  
and makes you my enemy.  
The drink that promises to quiet that voice  
but will amplify it tomorrow.  
The urge to crawl under a heavy blanket  
and hide from all that I love.  
 
The silent battle is raging.  
 
If I seem quiet  
or faraway  
it’s because  
I am -  
Lost in a realm inside my head,  
A dark kingdom  
of dragons and werewolves  
and beneath the banter and shielding smile  
I am  
the weary  
lonesome  
warrior  
 
Fighting.  
 
Written by brokentitanium (k.)
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one of those days...
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