The darkness settles in,
and I just can't relax,
anxious feelings flutter in my scrambled mind,
everything is a mess
Tense and paranoid,
my eyes just won't stay closed,
take this feeling away,
so I can finally fall into a blissful unconsiouness
I can feel the bags plastered under my eyes
I know that I can't last much longer like this -
you can't see how bad it's gotten,
but trust me it's worse than you think,
The anxiety will surly ruin me...
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