I'm bored Yet my mind is racing My heart Can't keep up with inconsistent pacing I'm panicking They can't keep up with the chase and I'm looking But I can't find my wrist brace and If i were a card I wouldn't be an ace then It's suffocating All the potential I'm wasting I'm bored And my body can't face it Please, help Because I can't take it •••••••• This is a poetry book, because as people know me on a discord server, Pøętrÿ Fręåk, I am REALLY REALLY into writing poetry. So I decided to share some of it.
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