im clawing at my skin
clawing at the tightness
i want out
I NEED TO BE LET OUT
the room is closing in
life isnt supposed to feel this way
suck it up, and pretend everything is alright
it worked for so long
I scratch until i see blood
i laugh at the angry red blotchs
im being pulled down
im drowning without water
its so easy to smile
and lie
hide the claw marks
hide the scratchs
im insane
my arms are covered with little designs
i carved in
with a knife
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o.o........nice poem ._. ..
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