i struggle to stay standing up in this world that is constantly rotating
gravity is pushing down on me and it bring me back to reality
i am constantly aware of its presence
and it reminds me of the anxiety that weighs on my chest everyday
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disillusionment
PoetryI struggle to naivigate the treacherous seas of life.There is nothing I can do to escape from these waves crashing down on me.I feel like the storm is never ending and eventually ill drown. WARNING ⚠️ depictions of self harm and drug use
