Faeding Posted October 10, 2019 Share Posted October 10, 2019 When the welling crawls You're aware...as the itching heat spills a crossed your sanity. Your mind turns to run...to hide its head in the dirt ..only to fill you with acknowledgment. To run is to have something to run from " I'm not okay". Your mind...Racing...racing through vulnerability that overflows ensnaring your senses..trapping your vision and feeling into a spinning image of dread your mind refuses to stop playing Every part of your body is hanging off the bed. "I cant cant feel this way ". Is a terrible way to have to feel. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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