I'm So Sorry
To get away from reality
I fall into a fantasy
Created by my own anxiety
Fear flowing from my feet to my head
I mess up relationships instead
By overthinking way ahead
Finding a way to cope with this
Stumble upon art's kiss
Songs that remind me of the friends I miss
The palette of colors
Allows me to create a life of another
It is a way to connect with each other
Emotions become loose
Facing all this mental abuse
This all started with me
I understand what my friends see
A child who is his own enemy
Who makes art with subliminal clarity
Please try to live more happily
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