The world spins so fast.
I must catch my breath.
I fear I wont last.
I try and hold on.
I'm slipping away.
It all feels so wrong.
If I could just rest.
This feeling for life
Has lost all its zest.
Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 9:05 AM UTC
The world spins so fast.
I must catch my breath.
I fear I wont last.
I try and hold on.
I'm slipping away.
It all feels so wrong.
If I could just rest.
This feeling for life
Has lost all its zest.
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