TrappedA Poem by SpokenAnxiety
muscles tense
my hands are on my head
twitching
twisting
jumping out of my body
get me out get me out of me
pacing… pacing…
pacing back and forth
pacing in circles
looking up, jerking down
my legs give out-I fall to my knees
pounding my head on the floor
get me out get me out of me
prickling waves
my skin is crawling
ripping out hair
fists clenched beating the floor
no more! no more!
get me out get me out of me.
Flash… flash…
I’m here, I’m there
manic in motion
get me out get me out of me.
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Added on February 13, 2008 Last Updated on March 1, 2008 AuthorSpokenToto, KSAboutI am.. never the same. I am.. {fill in the blank} I am.. ! I am.. ? I could talk to you for hours about me.... and you'd walk away stratching your head. SOMETIMES YOU JUST .. more..Writing
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