A poem

Cian Rice
1 min readJan 19, 2018

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For a reason I can’t quantify, I was really depressed for a solid half hour this evening. During this time I just scribbled down a poem in Starbucks. This is the most “early 00’s Myspace emo kid” bullshit poem but I wrote it and decided to share it.

E…enjoy?

Unease

Afraid

Angry

Awash in an ever encroaching sadness

Afraid

Anxious

Apprenhensive about the person looking back at me

Afraid

Awake

Acquiescing to things that I despise

Afraid

Apathetic

Always so uneasy

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Cian Rice
Cian Rice

Written by Cian Rice

Just games, mental health, and the occasional political rambling.

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