I know the air I'm breathing
It's no good for my lungs
I do this every season
I hate when summer come
I'll fall into a trap that I'm made by myself
And I always do the wrong thing
I'm always self-destructive
I take a hit, I love it
Can you give me a second?
I'm slow, got blurry vision
I'm unstable and I'm unsteady
I've lost a million times already
And I'm so sorry, but I'm not able to slow down
I feel unable and so unworthy
My heart feels heavy, I've lost already
And I'm so sorry, but I'm not able to slow down now
And I'm so sorry, but I'm not able to slow down now
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Author:
Brian Otucho (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: January 1st, 2025 00:24
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 17
Comments1
Some one taking a honest hard hitting reflective look on themselves, Well written
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