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I gasp for air with burnt lungs, a burnt tongue All of me, everything is crumbling The skin, my flesh, my bones, it's all falling to pieces I'm unhealthy, I'm sick But only in my mind You can't even see it from the outside But don't tell me it's not there Cause I feel the weezing, I feel the cough Of my mind, my heart, trying to coincide, trying to collide Trying, just trying to agree for one single moment in time And everything hurts but it could be worse Cause maybe I have nightmares but at least I'm not dead.
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Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 11:00 AM UTC
Frantic
I gasp for air with burnt lungs, a burnt tongue All of me, everything is crumbling The skin, my flesh, my bones, it's all falling to pieces I'm unhealthy, I'm sick But only in my mind You can't even see it from the outside But don't tell me it's not there Cause I feel the weezing, I feel the cough Of my mind, my heart, trying to coincide, trying to collide Trying, just trying to agree for one single moment in time And everything hurts but it could be worse Cause maybe I have nightmares but at least I'm not dead.
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Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 11:00 AM UTC
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