"Let me Breathe"
My thoughts cling to me like a vice
Coming up with schemes to make me sink
I write them down, but the words never look right
My thoughts are like the ocean
As I try to explain them, I begin to drown
I return to the surface, keeping to myself
My words are like a race
They struggle to finish
Which leads them to crash
My head is like a storm
It tumbles and turns
It's like there's no escape
My family is like the bookstore
I find comfort in them, and they know how I feel
And I love them with all my heart
My friends are like the carnival
They're fun, and I always feel light around them
I'll never find people as unique
But I still find happiness
Whether in a friend or relative
And I know I'll be okay
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Short Storythis is just comprised of my stories based on other stories on here, movies, songs, poetry, or even my own life experiences and ideas IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER! These stories will have some sensitive situations, such as past abuse or panic attacks, so if...
