Jennifer Kay Poems

My head is spinning around and around.
i dont know where to turn, or if i'll be found.
i dont know who i am, or if theres a cure,
i seem normal, only looking back in the mirror.
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There's this screaming voice inside my head
that tells me to do things i don't want to do
There's this crawling skin underneath my own
that tells me to cut and carve and let it out
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I've given up on the quick sharp razors.
They don't satisfy me as much.
Not as much as the slightly dull tip,
of a piece of glass.
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Every day i walk through life
wade through the grey thats all around me
And my time just ticks out
Flies away with the birds overhead
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