Anaylse, repeat.
Anxiety, defeat.
Silenced by the sound,
pulling to the ground.
I could be so much better x3
if I could learn to try,
if I could learn to trust me.
Caged and bound, awake.
with no roads to take.
Falling to the floor,
boiling at the core.
I could be so much better x3
if I could learn to try,
if I could learn to...
trust me to be
able to overcome these
crippling fears
trust me, I want to be
able to battle these
torrential tears.
I could be so much better...
I could be so much better...
I could be so much better... could I?
Could I?
... Could I?!
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