and i wonder when they'll realise
that there is a reason why
i am always three threads shy
from falling apart.

"I fell for a nobody loves me kind of guy. Maybe it's because I'm a nobody loves me kind of girl."

Give me the words to fuel the fire
burning in my gut
It's growing stronger with every addition,
every insult, every cut
It's catching my blood a ablaze,
I feel my body burning up
Give me the words to fuel the fire,
I haven't had enough

Its getting more and more difficult to breathe
Maybe its just my mind
But something tells me Im not as healthy as I seem.

My chest tightens
I freeze
I get scared and cry easier
If you really understood what anxiety
Felt like
Then you wouldnt be so mean.