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Another
The world’s closing in on me
I fear soon I won’t be able to breathe for this weight
Something’s crumbling, is it me?
Not even three days
And you’ve already made your expectations clear
I feel smothered.
I shouldn’t have to dread this
I won’t say I can’t change it
But I don’t have the will to tweak my soul
I’m at my best when I’m alone in a crowd
I fear the worst when I come home.
If I’m crushed so this early
Tell me, what happens when I bleed later?
I don’t think my appearance reflects who I am
But I don’t want to be just another queen of angst
“crying out, can anyone hear me?”
I’m just no different from the rest, no matter how I try
Inspiration, where are you?
And what is keeping me okay these days?
I’m talking to my heartbeat
So scary, when I think about it
I’m so confused.
Do I want this life or don’t I?
I say like I’m suffering
But I’m so superficial, hypocritical
I guess this is when I find out who I am
Why must it be so painful?
tears&blood
Goodnight and goodbye.
-11:11 P.M.