nervous
<>self portrait said nervous crisis
as i slam my eyes shut
while already sitting in the dark
with even thicker thoughts
i rub my hands and bump fists
with my demon dreams
screaming never felt so loud
but silent as i stretch my mouth
south
straight down to the bottom
of this burning belly
the smoke disguises the rain
but never removes the pain
in my late show of unfun
i only meant to make you smile
but, not quite like mine
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