Mörka moln över mitt huvud
Dom är alltid där dom förföljer mig
En inre rädsla en oroväckande känsla
Den konstanta stressen ångesten av att inte veta
Att leva med en ständig otrygghet utan skyddsnät
Rädslan för att morgondagen ska bli den sista
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RIght now!
What the hell !
Who is that staring at me Blood red eyes a soulless smile so familiar!! So twisted and tormented I see the fear, the scars, the smell of dec...
I am what i am!
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Me against myself I fight I break I beat myself up My head is a mess I'm a nervous wreck It is an eternal struggle I'm trying to fig... -
Everything that scares me Are such simple and obvious things I'm afraid to live afraid to feel I shut everything out, isolate myself, hu... -
I ran from the violence Into deathly silence I choked on my own fear I stopped breathing and hid in the dark I locked myself in, closed all ... -
I wish I could find a place deep inside myself Where I can I feel safe and secure no anxiety no fear Where I can pick up all the broken pi... -
I know every trick in the book I've tried them all but nothing works It just seems to make everything worse So don't use your sweet ... -
I want my heart to stop beating, I don't want to feel like this! I don't want to feel emotions. I don't want to think! I don'...
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