How do I grasp this
How do I grasp this feeling
this all just overwhelming
I can’t take not being
able to speak
Not being able to breath
Not being able to see
See what’s really wrong
I’m being choked by everyone
Their say-so’s spinning in my
head, what have I let them do
I’m the deer that’s being
hunted by the cheetah
I’m the bird that will never
Make it out its nest
I’m the bird that will just
watch as all the others fly
Me just watching as others
go on by
How can I let this out when
everyone makes it wrong
I still get burnt when I reach
in with the tong
Question how I dress
What I bring is always less
I find this frustrating
Trying to figure out what I’m saying
From all the choking it’s hard to get
out what to say
It’s getting tighter each and every day
My young life is going to be
over before I know it
and I’m missing every last bit
You only live once is a deep saying
Do I even know what it’s really
saying
Gasping for air, while the water
submerges me
Now it’s getting blurry and
I can’t see
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