Shaken
My chest is squeezing
My body’s freezing
My heart is seizing
My breath is fleeting
My hands are shaking
My pain is aching
My smiles are faking
I feel like fainting
I feel like screaming
I feel like raging
I feel like I’m decaying
I feel like you don’t hear what I’m saying
I hate this
I hate that I can’t resist
I hate that I act like this
I hate that you affect me
I hate that I worry about you
I hate that I still care
I hate that I stare
I hate that when I turn you aren’t there
I hate that this isn’t fair
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