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Everyday...
By Dismalmind
I can feel inside, involuntary.
Scratching me with rough hands.
I can feel inside, solitary.
Stretching my distress to the ends.
I feel it choking me up,
Turning me into a slave to his might
In this nightmare I feel everyday stuck
Called anxiety by day, paranoia at night.
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Copyright 2015 Dismalmind
Published on Monday, March 9, 2015.
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"Poetry"
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