Anxiety…
I reach out, a hand appears to rescue me, But I live in torture, loose wires in my mind, I rip them open just to breathe, I feel a sound, way beneath my haunted dreams,
The fear creeps up on me, but only when Im weak;
Not knowing is worse than knowing,
Cause One’s mind is its worst enemy,
A torture for eternity, I hold a candle, to suffocate my mind with me,
Cause it’s been so hard to handle, all that is happening,
But I feed off of disasters, so why is it hard to breathe,
Oh I forgot it’s the candle, I locked the doors of memories hounding me,
The dogs are a laughter, compared to the barks that my mind release,
The patterns are mastered, they drive my mind out of me.
Posted Jun 22, 2022, 1:55 PM UTC · edited
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