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#acrostic. Something hidden within my psych. Evading exposure, withdrawn from all sight. Choking me almost, as it tries to escape. Remain though it shall, no matter the pain.
I am a blotting board A sponge to soak up all that's bad.
Bottled up secrets Lies, kept inside Living and breathing But I've already died All of the tension Putting cracks in my skin Trying to hide it But the veil is too thin Caught in the spiral...
Is it bad that I'm anxious for my grandma to leave. Psh, I don't even know why I'm asking you. You're opinion isn't going to change the fact that my grandma is increasingly intolerable with every day.
I'm that girl that everyone thinks is okay. I'm normal, ya know. I'm that girl that no one expects to have problems at home. But I do..
#colour. In desperation. In fear of the cold. I'm selling that ring. It's only old gold. It's not a worry. It's only old gold. My family won't know. And don't have to be told. It's only old gold.
#halloweenparty #ghost I don't want to be the ghost no more, Haunting round for something that is unlikely to happen.
My shoulders are very broad, But that's to hold up my woes. And although they may seem small. So am I right to my toes. So don't look at me in horror... Malaise or disgust.
There is always a girl you see around. She has a smile on her face, polite to everyone. She is the 'agony aunt', you could say; the one all the others drown their sorrows on.
It's like my life is this big bin. My opinions, my emotions etc are all at the bottom under piles and piles of other people's drama, grief, confusion, happiness, upset and stress.
Took the fireworks and the vanity The circuit board and the city streets Shooting star, swaying palm tree Laid it at the arbiter's feet If I could change my mind, change the paradigm Prepare myself...