i am
perfect adjective to describe how i feel
my innards are twisting and i feel
like tears are being held back by a screen
why!why?why.
i did this to myself. this is why, im not who, what i want to be
i have no self control
i am a dog, with its tail between its legs
a shut-in. too afraid to face it, the world
the judgemental world
i run tonight
i will sweat out all these feelings
and look on this post tommorow and laugh
"how morbid! how dramatic!"
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