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Sep 2015
I can't stop moving
I'm restless but weak
I can't stop

I can't feel my legs
Or my fingers
I can't breathe

I can't see straight
My head is whirling
My stomach is empty

But I can't eat
I can't move
And I cant stop moving

I'm screaming
But also I can't speak
I'm gasping

Because again; I can't breathe
And I can't think
And I can't function
And I can't be good

And also I can't
Live
This way
I can't

Live
They've been coming more often.  I hate it.  So much.
Iris Nyx
Written by
Iris Nyx  El Paso, Texas
(El Paso, Texas)   
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