What can I do
If my life is falling apart
At first slowly
Like a traffic jam
But then fast
Speeding across highways
Maybe
When the walls come crashing down
I'll be still alive
Strong
In the center of the
Pandemonium
What if
I'm trying to stay strong
But even my legs can't hold me up
No longer
If the only strings that hold me
Snapped
Well they did
And I'm left in the pandemonium
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THIN ✔︎
PoetryShe's never had problems, until recently. Recently, her world has been falling apart, but from the inside out. Turned into a depressed girl with serious eating disorder problems, all she wants to do is let go of everything, and be thin. Lighter than...