My brain's pumping harder than it should
My mind is floatingly distressed
My speech is disillusioned immunity
I’m all ragged anger

Afflicting my confidence
My life
Me being me.

For now it won't rest and it won't leave peacefully
My emotions are too raw and unforgiving.

It’s just standing there
Shredding its way out
Expecting nothing.

(Pintura de Luke Chueh)

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