tie me up
my insides in knots
how can i tell what is real
and what is not?
my anxiety tightens the bow,
now struggling to breathe
my heart beats fast
and i begin to seethe
the pain of worry
lies deep inside
lacing me up
i've been tied.
Feb 13, 2025
Feb 13, 2025 at 4:25 PM UTC
tie me up
my insides in knots
how can i tell what is real
and what is not?
my anxiety tightens the bow,
now struggling to breathe
my heart beats fast
and i begin to seethe
the pain of worry
lies deep inside
lacing me up
i've been tied.
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