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Many times, I cannot breathe. Many times, I lose my breath, That blow to my chest. I need a dark room, to be able to scream. My mind always sees tragedy. Only thoughts, without owners. My hands sweat. A sense of panic, burning my soul. Many times, I leave things unfinished. Many times, I see walls before my future. I see chaos and catastrophe. You are my dark side, you are my ordeal. You are an emotion, that lasts two seconds. You will not control my life. I just need... to breathe. I will not die. I just need... to breathe. I have not lost my mind. I just need... to breathe. I just need... to breathe.
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Mar 20, 2025
Mar 20, 2025 at 4:35 AM UTC
Two Seconds
Many times, I cannot breathe. Many times, I lose my breath, That blow to my chest. I need a dark room, to be able to scream. My mind always sees tragedy. Only thoughts, without owners. My hands sweat. A sense of panic, burning my soul. Many times, I leave things unfinished. Many times, I see walls before my future. I see chaos and catastrophe. You are my dark side, you are my ordeal. You are an emotion, that lasts two seconds. You will not control my life. I just need... to breathe. I will not die. I just need... to breathe. I have not lost my mind. I just need... to breathe. I just need... to breathe.
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Mar 20, 2025
Mar 20, 2025 at 4:35 AM UTC
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