Racing Life

by claire   Sep 13, 2008


Can't find my stomach
My limbs feel numb
To man sharp breaths
Mind is racing
Can't think
Don't want to
Make another mistake
Not again
Not ever
Looks of disgust
Words of hurt
Actions of speration
Can't be perfect
Not again
Not ever
Go to my room
Can't find my stomach
My limbs feel numb
To many sharp breaths
Mind is racing
Can't think
As I fall slowly
From my life©

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lost and Delirious

    It was confusing, idk if you wrote it like that on purpose, but i liked it. (just gave me a headache, lol, not really but almost)

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