“anxiety
it starts in my stomach
it is a subtle void
my heart sinks into it
against my will
i can feel my mind pounding
against my skull
i want out of these sheets
dark and unfamiliar
i cant sleep when i am tired
and i am growing old
looking from the windows
i dont know anyone anymore
or how to cope with living
or how to move on anymore
and you think im wasting away
with no one to talk to
my heart is heavier everyday
it was never my choice”
- littlecoaldove
it starts in my stomach
it is a subtle void
my heart sinks into it
against my will
i can feel my mind pounding
against my skull
i want out of these sheets
dark and unfamiliar
i cant sleep when i am tired
and i am growing old
looking from the windows
i dont know anyone anymore
or how to cope with living
or how to move on anymore
and you think im wasting away
with no one to talk to
my heart is heavier everyday
it was never my choice”
- littlecoaldove
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