Let’s dance
Darkness is on the dance flow
Depression in the corner looking at me
I know he wants to dance
I reek of anxiety
I’m undecided
Always on the fence
I’m down on my hands and knees
I took up the striving game
Ur choices make a difference they say
So why am I stagnant
I feel trapped by the thick walls I put up
To protect myself from the unspoken
Their words hurt more than they think
They dig deep
Leaving a permanent scar
Unknowingly they build up my insecurities
Or maybe they had always been there
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