Tear Stained Cheeks, Panicked Eyes, My Thoughts Filled Up With Lies.
On My Knees. Chocking, Gasping, Struggling To Breath. Begging 'Please' Begging 'Please'.
The Room Is Tight With Ushered Sounds, No People Bound. Eyes Blurred, Dismays Not Heard.
All Alone, The Panic Struck, It Had Struck.
The Walls Caved In, My Surroundings Far. Now My Lungs Collapse, Now I Collapse. I Collapse. Collapse.
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RandomScribbles & Dribbles is A Collection of Thoughts & Experiences I've Felt Throughout My Years Of This Odd Thing Called 'Life.' My Happiness, My Emptiness, My Emotions All Resides In Here. What Can I Say, Sometimes We Just Have To Find That Corner Tha...