one of those days

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there is pressure on my chest
push it down it wont digest
rip me open set me free
slit my throat and make me bleed

holding knives feeling pain
theres no control for me to gain
sometimes I start going insane
its everywhere like pouring rain

anything is better than what I feel right now
anything is better than me pushing it down
I just want to leave it all behind
and come back at a better time
then everything will start feeling fine

My body is shaking
my heart is still aching
from nothing
from something
my mind is just breaking
make it better ,tomorrow
please start to erase it.


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⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2017 ⏰

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