a/n: time for another really bad, awful poem. attempting a new rhyming pattern, and maybe a smidgeon of a metaphor, if you squint. 'Think I'll have to revisit this sometime.
--ooo--
my brain pounding
between my ears
throat dried, tired and sick
in times of trying
full unfounded fears
and empty skulls, all increadably thick
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