I'm left Behind
I have bitter tingle in my heart
and its not from joy or sweet tarts
it's that feeling like your losing you mind
like you in a race and your left behind
you want to win but your to far now
so you just sit and think, you wonder how?
this is all happening because of stress
and in my mind is a scrambled mess.
I feel like I'm stuck inside a cage
with nothing to do and Nothing to say
the way out is right in front of me
but life becomes a blur and I can't see............
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