Out of control

January 15, 2015

Dizzy, dizzy

spinning, spinning,

faster, faster

spiraling out of control

in my own home

surrounded by those i love

they cant help the constant spinning

as it comes from within.

the spiral that brings me down

and throws me on the ground.

the world still spins above me

as i hit rock bottom

i have to get control

before i loose myslef.

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