Unlucky

February 27, 2018
By Anonymous

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.


The author's comments:

I was feeling pretty bad. I wrote this. 


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poetrymelon said...
on Mar. 1 at 7:55 am
poetrymelon, Lansdale, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
“I think I'll just go down and have some pudding and wait for it all to turn up - it always does in the end.” -Luna Lovegood, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

It feels chaotic. I like it.


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