Do you know the feeling when he walks by? When his glare wraps around your lungs, squeezing until there's nothing left.
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PoetryDo you know what it's like to be laughed at and told you're worthless? To feel so much pain that it affects your lifestyle and the way you act towards the people you Iove? I've been on one hell of a ride and can't find a way off...
When He Walks By
Do you know the feeling when he walks by? When his glare wraps around your lungs, squeezing until there's nothing left.
