Birthday Thoughts

I am anxious

too tired to be anxious

too anxious to be tired

and i am still alive

but i feel comatose at the same time.

My heads been spinning around

stuck on the same line

"You're a fucking joke,

and a waste of my time."

This poem is about: 
Me

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