sometimes...life happens
stuff is said that I could’ve kept in my head
but I was dumb enough to open up and say them instead
My heart is getting heavier, I feel like I’m dead
and all I wanna do is crawl under the sheets and curl up in my bed
my mind is reaching different places holding everything
grasping at nothing.
I stare, not seeing, at the shell that once was me
I can swim, but honestly id rather drown
than come to the terms that I have to face you again
out in the real open world.
Nov 4, 2025
Nov 4, 2025 at 9:17 AM UTC
sometimes...life happens
stuff is said that I could’ve kept in my head
but I was dumb enough to open up and say them instead
My heart is getting heavier, I feel like I’m dead
and all I wanna do is crawl under the sheets and curl up in my bed
my mind is reaching different places holding everything
grasping at nothing.
I stare, not seeing, at the shell that once was me
I can swim, but honestly id rather drown
than come to the terms that I have to face you again
out in the real open world.
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