But then its my fault for them continuing to hurt...
What about my pain?
What about my stress?
What about all my built up unrest?...
I got so much stress that i cant see straight...
But I never let that show too much...
But if you see it...
Then you see it...
Its too late to save me...
Im too far gone. So much so that its quite litterally impossible to move on...
Old words stuck in my head on repeat
I’m Falling, I’m out of my Depth again. I’m trying not to drown, I got something to live for so I want to get back to solid ground. I’m falling, I’m to far gone to reach the edge.
-falling
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