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just me and my anxiety


Perfection is the thing i strive to seek  

Looking at the world as an empty space that cease through the eyes at once what be

oh my darling what times have we my words are gone but where is the

Away I go never to be seen in the land of the deceased  

Away I go for the world has run its course on me but what do i do for im just me 

Time has passed I still seek the thing whitch most dream 

Is it my dreams are to out of reach or am I just to naive to see the words written infront of me 

Days fade in the place of no sleep I sit and watch as all I see is faliure what is me without thy grades 

For thy mock me in tears of day when I wake you still wont go away that voice you said it would be ok 

but now ive cryed and cryed till daybreak

For your just a number on a page but to me your my future 

For it is me the girl in the corner studying her life away

For its me with all the anxiety that wont go away 

For is this fear I belive it is for now 

For I am just me the girl who tries to be everyhting but why do i try so hard for no one notices

Perfection I seek but how can I be perfect when I am just me 

For I am just me and thats all I can be 

For now this is me the girl and all the anxiety 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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