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Struggled thru the pain that keeps me awake at night,

trying to think about the positive things, but they just keep flying out of sight,

how much worse could this be, the pain is suffocating me,

and everything I see, is a dark and tearful reality.

When theres no air to breath, you dont know what to do,

the panic takes you with him and stucks in you like glue,

and the scared feeling comes after, what would have happend,

if I wouldn't have severed me out of the glue, the worst have becomed true.



Maybe theres a sunrise after the storm,

maybe the darkness changes form,

because I feel like Im all alone,

waiting for the nightmare to go back home.