EMOTIONAL COLLAPSE

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Pacing,pacing,pacing
Walking around hyperventilating
Losing the sight of air
Holding on to a chair

With the slightest lift of the head
Falling down to the floor
Breathing slowing down
Tear drop to ground

Screaming internally
Never knew how to let it out
Feel dead inside
Noone there to confide

In bed all day
Crying till the next day
Hoping for the pain to fade
Until then I will walk with shades

Covering the eye bags
From sleepless nights
And the constant fights
Being tired of living two lifes
Filled with lies

Yes, time flies
And with a split second of closed eyes
And high desires
It all dies

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