Do you know that feeling where...
The room is too small.
There is no space.
You are too full and empty at the same time.
You dont wanna talk but have a thousand things to say.
The people you love feel wrong and you are just stuck.
Stuck in your own skin.
You just wanna rip it off, escape the cage of flesh.
Rip it all off.
Escape the thoughts racing throu your brain.
Escape from yourself.
The thing that lies inside you.
But you are stuck in your own skin.
And you wont break free.
No matter what.
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