I'm spinning like a leaf in the eye of a storm.
My hands shake, voice cracks, eyes close shut.
I can't breathe, can't feel, can't say I'm aware
of time, or space, or whoever's talking out there.
The lights are dancing like a flame in the wind.
The walls are bending like they're paper thin.
I need some peace, doctor give me some air!
Don't give me life, just please kill my despair!
My mind is darker than the woods in the night.
My demons chase me, they're so hard to fight.
When you're alone, no one knows what you hiding inside.
So you push down, and repress, all the fear with you pride.
And you keep saying everything is fine.
You keep repeating, it will be alright.
You keep on preaching that same old lie;
you keep saying, everything is fine.
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Thoughts, Memories and Dreams From Long Ago - A Poem Collection.
ŞiirOld poems, cellphone notes, and long lost verses that I've recently re-discovered.