My mind is going insane,
As a storm just struck my way.
I don't think there is an escape route.
I just have to deal with it all alone.
I don't think I am going to make it alive with no bruises and wounds,
This fire is burning me to which I would burn to third degree.
This anger, This pain, This vulnerability, This mood fluctuation,
I don't think I am being moved into tears for what you did.
What you said,
still haunts me.
The battle is still on with my mind,
And I am trapped inside this realm.
I don't feel safe,
But I still need to go on,
I don't want to face this pain,
But I have to raise my voice out of this.
I have to lock this world,
and the key is hidden.
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