Anxiety (Un)clarifiedA Poem by OmilyThe best way I can describe it Is a broken filter Sucking in scenarios with hypersensitivity Off kilter Spewing out tainted content uncontrollably It pilfers My sincerity, sense of superiority Self respectability And the majority of time I'm left with blind Spots to reality Without reason or rhyme I'm a bad acid trip A comedy Of my divine tragedy Like my atoms have been replaced With hallucinogenic candy That got stuck in A broken filter; An always always Mind f**k From my Sputtering filthy sucking Filtering anomaly. © 2010 Omily |
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Added on March 15, 2010 Last Updated on March 15, 2010 AuthorOmilySt. Louis, MOAboutI'm an English major at a university somewhere. I like writing. more..Writing
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