tension

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the tightness in my chest

will never give me a rest

i'm bound to the pain

it comes back again and again


i know there is nothing to be worried about

but i always give myself the doubt

that there is never enough time

i feels like i always on the climb


i feel like a rubber band

always being stretched out by hand

never knowing when to break

everything is always at stake


i wish i could relax

i try to face the facts

that i don't have to be tense

i wish it could make sense

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