Dreams & Delusions…

Obsessed

I hold myself, suppressed.
I’m still here, inside this mess.
I hurt myself, depressed.
I’m not satisfied, I confess.
I miss myself, repressed.
I’m not me, when I’m stressed.
I remember (You and I), obsessed.

~Antanya

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2 responses

  1. Love this!

    November 4, 2014 at 12:19 pm

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