My body suffocates with this type of fear that makes it hard to steer
It is a portrayal of regret a sign of rejection that's near
Predominantly conquering my thoughts and feelings
My troubles are screaming about the life I want
and I'm pleading to the ceiling
How can I think when it hard to
breathe in
My trust can't be tried as treason That's why I keep others away for a reason
~Brie. A
