Anxiety, attacks!

Anxiety, attacks!

A Poem by carpe noctem
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In process of editing. Already got deleted once. rough draft. Nice play-on words though eh?

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I'm slipping

dripping into a land of nonexistance

reality is scewered

the lines between thoughts and actions become transparent

confusion and disillusion rule my mind

anxiety churns my blood into metal creating

voluntary, involuntary, convulsions

contort, destroy, control head body

the remainants are unrecognizable as human

that pray the typhoon doesn't carry them off

the ordeal is over but the sky is still dark

and shadows forshadow more bad weather on the horizon

so clean up is made hastidily

still nothing can ever prepare for a lighting shower

so you just have to bite the bullet

It's a continuous cycle, what can I say?

only three words suffice

"f**k, the, storm"

© 2009 carpe noctem


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Exactly. Well said.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on October 16, 2009