I'm in debt, frightening to pay
My domains are secured in mazed
Goosebumps from the freaking creatures
Sirens, echoes and silhouettes being heard and seen through
I feel so scared
I can't secure myself
Flying gossips don't suits me hearing it
Hearing like taking it seriously
I cried in my vein
Bleeding nose can bait me in
I really wanted to kill me
It doesn't make feel like worthy
People's verdicts are cruel
Events can't give me more to dwell
Can't sustain me another blessings
Never lets me experience flings
I'm afraid about me, killing myself
I can't get out and conquer, my own shell
I want to remove this kind of feeling
But I guess it doesn't work out of it
Written in: January 30, 2020
Published in: April 03, 2020
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