The walls are closing in
Its becoming harder to breathe
Won't someone
Just slit me open
And remove all that's
Inside of me?
With every death
The sadness gets deeper
The pain too much to much to bare
Xanax fixes nothing anymore
Looking for something
Stronger
To leave me impaired
The desire to feel a needle
Is relieving and haunting
But to the logical side of me
It's frighteningly daunting
©lunabrosla
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