Tell me is everything going to be ok
Is everything going to be how they were before
Air around me is full of unwanted feelings
Feelings of loneliness
Feelings of terror
Feelings of sadness
Darkness is playing a little game
camouflageing all the adverse feelings beneath the earths suface
Slowly decomposing it then coming out more stronger and deadly
Deathly is it
But its all in my head
In my head
It's voicing out my inner thoughts
Blood rushing out
My thoughts bleeding
Bleeding from that pain
Anxiety is the game played
That is at fault not me
Dont blame me
For their doings
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