I can't find the drive to leave my mind.
I lie in my bed with no feeling at all.
I turned my phone off and I just stare at the ceiling until I inevitably fall asleep.
I can't escape.
I know I just made up that scenario inside my head but I'm just going to pretend it never happened.
Repeat the cycle.
Wake, stare, cry, sleep.
Someone let me out.

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Heart of Glass II
PuisiPart II of the things that make my heart shatter into a million pieces.