night

We broke up and we can’t be friends

I want to forget

Pretend we’d never met

But you still own a chunk of my heart

That you come back to haunt

And each time you do 

I fall to pieces.

Anxiety

 

Every night, all the things I need to do and haven’t done

crawl from the corners

into my head.

I fall asleep unable to breath

only my dreams can help me now.

– Medication

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