They burn in my bones.
They course through my veins.
They eat at my stomach.
Each and every one of my fears.
This is my life now,
All shrouded in panic.
Picking away at what sanity is left.
Muddling my brain.
Sharpening my reactions.
Piercing through my eyes.
Each and every one of my fears.
My world is nothing
Except a whole lot of confusion,
As to why the world isn't collapsed.
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
They burn in my bones.
They course through my veins.
They eat at my stomach.
Each and every one of my fears.
This is my life now,
All shrouded in panic.
Picking away at what sanity is left.
Muddling my brain.
Sharpening my reactions.
Piercing through my eyes.
Each and every one of my fears.
My world is nothing
Except a whole lot of confusion,
As to why the world isn't collapsed.
