Broken to the soul, it tears finely through the flesh and bone
Tortured by the sting, hear the pounding in our head
It builds fast off the fear and treats thoughts like home, waiting for the perfect time to strike
How could these thoughts manifest
Rancid stomach never rests
But the worst has yet to show its face
Cut me out and make me feel release
Silence, never speak
Am I blaming myself for all of this stress?
Never again.
Trials and errors setting me for my defeat and not an ounce of faith.
Holding strong through every ounce of patience lost
Always remember to breath
Untimely, anxious, mental offense
Hours have now been wasted again
I pace the rooms with speech unknown to feed my soul what it needs to feel whole
Inside I know the drill
This is noting new
Sit, rest your mind
Feel the heavy air
Watch your blood, It boils
Wage peace with yourself
Waking the power, never hide
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