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by Vada
Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Emotional · #1688310
How I feel when I'm terribly bored, very sleep deprived, and approaching a panic attack...
I sit here, slowly losing my mind.
Disappearing into insanity,
Bored to the point of exhaustion.

I don't know what to do with myself.
Completely oblivious to anything but this emptiness,
Collapsing under walls of apathy.

Paranoia clouds my mind,
Pulling me under into delirium.
What the hell is going on here?

Hallucinations dance in front of my tired eyes,
Why is my hand turning this sickly green?
And why is there a man in a bunny suit in my kitchen?

Losing myself to derangement,
Drowning in lunacy,
Shaking from anxiety.

My breathe comes in quick gasps,
I can feel my heart race way to fast.
Something's wrong, I think I'm dying.

This dreary room inprisons me,
This room of insanity.
I'm quickly losing myself,

So very quickly...
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