Someone, please, just make this feeling stop.
Give me stable ground to plant my feet,
or at least a hand to hold until the storm has passed.
I'm confused and alone;
Directions, memories, lessons
all echoing in my head.
I feel like no one is really with me.
That even though they smile for me,
they're thawing the ice cream,
and breaking out the sappy movies.
That even though they've got my back
They've lost all hope in me.
I feel as if the air itself is turning on me,
crushing my lungs with every breath I try to take.
Make it stop.
Please, anyone, just make this feeling stop.