
I've been tryna keep my peace
But lowkey
I want a reason
To stop controlling
Cause I can feel it boiling
It takes a lot of strength
To keep it contained
I can never stop these thoughts
I can't believe in what I think
I just have to pretend they aren't affecting me
But I can't help but feel it
My body wants to bleed
I'm trapped in a straight jacket
Getting claustrophobic
Fighting against the fabric
I wonder how long I can keep pretending
I'm addicted to my own sickness
Going through it's withdraws
Give me a reason
So I can stop resisting
And shoot it into my veins
Oh it's so relieving
Giving in
Because even when
There's nothing
I still feel like this
About the Creator
CotardDelusionz
Diagnosed bpd , OCD , ADHD. This is my outlet.
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