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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2019 8:58 pm
by Livlyfe
Sometimes when life becomes too fast, I wake to an empty vessel.
I go numb to all emotions, and play the same song in my head over and over and again to keep me breathing.
I’m scattered throughout my ventures, and my brain becomes a tangled knot.
Where am I? I am here.
Hiding beneath the slumber of a beast.
Let me sleep.
I hope to find you in the dawn, of a new day, when my beast lets me out of hiding.

Re: Anxiety

Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2019 11:11 pm
by EasyStreet
You;re doing a great job of expressing feelings that I have shared. Thank you.