02:31
date: 2013-09-01 time: 02:31:12
I still get anxious about
leaving the house and
the seams of my clothes are
coming undone
because I can't stop tugging
at my sleeves
and when I'm certain shades
of blue
I can't eat a thing
and sometimes when
the blue is like the ocean
I'm the opposite - it's
the only way
to fill this void.
I still get shaky when
I have to go to school
or work,
I bite my lips when I see you
and most of the time
I have to hold my own hand.
(ak)
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