Poem #132

my skin burns
with a dull tight heat
I need to relax
and yet I’ve laid down
my brain is empty and full
like everything is hectic
just beyond my reach
I see everything
but can’t focus on it
can’t draw it in
I need to snap back
like I always do
when I get like this
until then I flounder
waiting for normalcy

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