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Let Me Feed on You

A poem about overthinking.

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It’s beautiful, that is my first thought The sound of distant crickets, The fireflies dancing in the dark, Decorating the small creek

Perhaps, the world is being merciful today That is my second thought The woods, a calming diversion But it didn’t last long

No one cares about the sound! or the vision! or the woods! The third till fifth chirped smoothly They only care about your monsters!

Give me an answer, Why are you here? Give me a reason, Why are you broken? Running isn’t gonna help, Shut up Aren’t you going to answer me? No

Don’t worry dear, I won’t meet my loved ones, I know But you have your fantasy with you That dream’s long killed, though

Well, that’s alright, You’ll have me as company You’re alone anyway, So, let me feed on you

Poetry
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Life
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Mental Health
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