Clawing harder to drag myself deeper
But only wanting up
Stress chokes my throat
My head spins and the unreal sets in
I can't make out the difference of my reality and my dreams
Because In between it all I'm there
Waiting to be found, to be pulled up
Out of control and I can't stop
And I'm stuck.
Glued to this one feeling
I know the answer, but I'm not strong enough to accept
blah blah blah
x.kisses.x
<3 rOaRie
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punknitemike:
so when are we gonna finally meet & get to hang out?
gujsel: