Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by undercoverlover, Apr 6, 2013.

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  1. undercoverlover

    undercoverlover smooth and grey as far as the eye can see

    I don't recall whether I prefer
    Anxiety or emptiness
    But I suppose it's one or the other
    And I need to choose fast.

    I can never sleep at night, ever.
    I don't deserve rest, I never get rest.
    Nervousness can push its way back
    But I am still, oh so empty.

    They all say to hold on;
    Hold on for life and happiness
    Or hold on to happiness
    And I say I will try.

    But why try
    When half the time
    I feel as if
    You don't love me

    Despite your reassurance.
    And trust me
    It's not your fault
    It's just me feeling empty.
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