Choking

I'm choking on nothing,
It's all up in my head.
I can't believe I'm feeling this,
I'm caught up with the dead.

Finding all this nothing,
That lives inside of me.
Depressed just gets deeper,
With every thought I think.

The pressure just keeps rising,
I dont know what to do.
The stress just gets larger,
With all these thoughts of you.

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