Maybe they're right… Maybe I’m a terrible person A narcissistic ******* with Manipulative tendencies And a giant ego
Breath
Could I be a wolf Disguised in sheep’s clothing? Or perhaps a deceptive villain That became an expert at Playing the good guy part?
Breath…
What if I’m no better than My **** father and grandfather? What if the difference between us Is merely circumstantial?
Breath!
You know all those dreams Are never going to happen Right?!
Breath!!!
It doesn't have to be like this It could all go away, you know?
Breath, breath, breath
It will go away eventually But not like this
Breath…
Had another episode last monday... they're becoming more frequent. Happening like every other month. This piece is not pretty, and writing this was really hard. But it's my best effort in describing the chaotic struggle of trying to push those intrusive thoughts away and getting back the control of my mind.