Unlucky

February 27, 2018
By , Lansdale, PA

Heavy.
I feel heavy.
A metaphorical weight on my shoulders
Corrupting my life
It corrupts my life
Why do i let it corrupt my life
She’s talking to me.
Telling me things.
Whispers in my head
About how damn wrong this is.
My nails are cut to the nub.
Bit to the nub by stress.
This goddamn heaviness
Corrupting my life.
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life
It corrupts my life.






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poetrymelon said...
today at 7:55 am
It feels chaotic. I like it.
 
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