Cure me of this plague That's snaking around my throat It's been stalking me Something you all can't see
Allow me to tiptoe To avoid confrontation Social humiliation
I could speak if I could only say the words Cure me Of the echoing dull in my heart A dying buzz But this plague has wrapped itself around my mouth I can't talk but my thoughts are so loud In my mind I am strong wearing a lovely crown Then why is that nothing comes out Not even a sound?
I'm stressed Always trying to do my best But it's hard when you're obsessed With trying to be "perfect" And you end up depressed I don't just want attention this isn't a sign of distress I'm really not trying to fret But how when you're such a mess Man, what the ****, there's a test? This disease is suffocating my neck It's tightening its grasp, I can feel it compress Tell me the truth, do I look like a mess? I try to look nice, so you wouldn't ever guess This disease is terminal, it's called stress
I'm that girl everyone believes is quiet, but my heart and my mind is so loud it won't shut up
I would sing if I didn't care who heard I lost my voice long ago I don't fight my fears, I just go The vines of struggle circling my feet Threatening to tighten Forever clutching Me in its embrace
I hear my mom screaming to try harder That if I really wanted to succeed I'd try harder That if I wanted something Try harder Is that an excuse ? Try harder Mom, how hard till I forget who I am? Too late
I'm trying to breathe Inhale I need you You say you know me Maybe I don't want you to The biggest lie, can't you see? Because I don't even understand me I hide behind poetry Gasping, losing air Oh wait, I almost forgot To exhale