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Shaking, heart racing, My body is out of control. I try to start pacing, But I've fallen down the hole. Gnawing, so empty My body needs its fuel, But all this has kept me, My body - I duel. Eyes burning, tears falling, I don't want no more, The weight I am hauling, It's at the center of my core. I'm hurting, I'm lost, It's never ending, And I know the cost Of just pretending That this, yes this, Is my usual day, No kiss, no bliss, And the nothing you say. But I truly know, That this is not the same, No, what you show, Is nothing but a game. And I, yes I Am stuck in its disparity, And that is why, My love is a rarity.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 5:21 AM UTC
Love Anxiety
Shaking, heart racing, My body is out of control. I try to start pacing, But I've fallen down the hole. Gnawing, so empty My body needs its fuel, But all this has kept me, My body - I duel. Eyes burning, tears falling, I don't want no more, The weight I am hauling, It's at the center of my core. I'm hurting, I'm lost, It's never ending, And I know the cost Of just pretending That this, yes this, Is my usual day, No kiss, no bliss, And the nothing you say. But I truly know, That this is not the same, No, what you show, Is nothing but a game. And I, yes I Am stuck in its disparity, And that is why, My love is a rarity.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 5:21 AM UTC
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