I couldn't speak
Say something!
Tell them what's wrong!
I couldn't move
Pick your feet up!
Don't make them carry you!
My body was trembling
It hurts!
Stop hurting!
In and out I went
Where am I?
Who is touching me?
I was paralyzed
although there was nothing wrong
My mind had become a jail
Life was turning me into a prisoner
And my body had given up
May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
I couldn't speak
Say something!
Tell them what's wrong!
I couldn't move
Pick your feet up!
Don't make them carry you!
My body was trembling
It hurts!
Stop hurting!
In and out I went
Where am I?
Who is touching me?
I was paralyzed
although there was nothing wrong
My mind had become a jail
Life was turning me into a prisoner
And my body had given up
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