It's too loud. My brain is stuck Going round and round. I can't think. Now I'm losing. I'm losing a battle. The blood in my head Pounds with my heart. Try as I might There's no end in sight. I want to run. Run away. Run far. Far away. From you. There's too much noise. So go away Before I lose it. Take it all out On the closest object. And that object . . . Is you. So, instead of me It's you who should run.
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