Like watching a dramatic movie
Except its your real life.
Reality and the unconscious
Constantly fight each other,
Never giving into each other
For another block might
Merge them together
Resulting in a restless,
And not to mention anxious,
Girl that will soon lose that
Consciousness entirely
Yet I have hurt people,
Murdered their inner self;
I dig right into the patient
And grab what I need to
Then take everyone out
One by one
Like a tornado or serial killer
Never apologizing
Always laughing
Having a good time
But you know it's all lies
I'm getting tired
But I don't care.
I can't sleep
For I'm afraid of missing things
When I'm sleeping
Which begins the thread of
Agitation
Irritation is also exhausting.
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