It's becoming a habit lately, crying before bed just to help me sleep. Waking up feeling fatigue like i never slept. I guess i didn't.
It's a habit that you have been on my mind so much that i feel like i'm gonna lose my mind. Could you please give me a break? Free my mind of you.
It's becoming a habit that i'm okay in the morning and when the night came darkness crept all over my mind. I'm getting more tired everyday. The darkness is going to consume me.
I'm breathing air but never seem to be able to breathe.I'm breathing but i'm suffocating. I'm scared that i might lose myself and drown. I'm scared that nobody is going to save me.
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PoetryStories and feelings that i bottle up inside that i never told a soul . Raw unedited feelings . A place to escape from the prison that is in my head. A place to share my thoughts that no one cares to listen to . Somehow has become a person to confid...
