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November 28, 2012
By Anonymous

I put my brain in a box
My head is a prison cell
It hurts
This containment of thoughts
Nothing gets told
I have so much to tell
Had a tendency to run my mouth once
Ideas spewed out
Couldn't be stopped
Now words get stuck at the tips of tongues
Then sucked back up
I'm clogged
Tattooed on my head reads
“Contents under pressure; may explode"


The author's comments:
This is just a third draft, and I plan on posting it again when it has been edited more. This is the way that my anxiety medication makes me feel when I first take it.

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