The Eye

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My mental health is crawling and breaking, 

what are these feelings that I'm feeling? 

These emotions are slowly creeping, 

what am I even seeking? 

My idea of running away is sleeping,

while I contemplate if what I'm living is me dreaming. 

This delusion that I am facing, 

while the world I live in is screaming. 

This eye keeps a constant watch over my surroundings, 

the surroundings where I am constantly drowning, 

yet everyday I can't show that I am frowning. 

Everyday I put on a show, my act is astounding. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 15, 2022 ⏰

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