Pressure

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I just don't know how to deal with it.
I can't handle all the fear.
I hate how my feelings are the heaviest thing,
I ever had to bear.

Why do I feel like everything I do ist wrong?
Like every choice I make is a crime?
O tell me why,
why is there so much pressure all the time?

I can feel it with my body,
I could touch it if I wanted to.
I am suffocating from it
And there's nothing to get me through.

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