Don't you feel insane
Like you're giving too much away
You whisper to yourself not to cave
But the words spill faster than they stay
You're collapsing in on yourself
Yet you're trying to fix it all by your on hands
Call for some help
You've never really been good at that
Fuel yourself until you break
Collapse in on yourself until there's no shape
Don't you feel insane
Like you're giving too much away
You whisper to yourself not to cave
But the words spill faster than they stay.
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The asylum of my thoughts [Poetry]
PoetryMy second collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 16/07/2023 Concluded: 13/12/2023 ☆☆☆ 100 reads: 22/07/2023