Just a passionate writer looking for some love
Anxiety is dragging me down to the ground,
Throwing me to the wolves.
They bruised me and spit on me,
Till they feel satisfied.
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I see myself running,
towards the mountains.
I hear the wolves howling,
under the moonlit waters.
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My heart is getting heavy again,
my mind is bouncing on the walls within,
You can see the scars and the cracks on the walls built outside.
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You are killing me on the inside,
Why are you doing this to me?
What did I do wrong?
You are hurting me.
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