Italics, Pt. 2

When you write in all italics and contagious thoughts convince you
That coffee mugs, prescription drugs, and perfection will fix you
When you're buried under pressure, you develop a defense
To the feeling that you might become barren spirited

When you write in all italics and exhaustion overwhelms you
The three AM curtain calls are too hard to continue
What's the reason for an escape when everyday is dull?
What's the excuse for your excess? You are at an overflow



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Writer(s): Dylan Michael
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