Rip down the barriers,

my mind is closed off for


I can’t think.

I can’t breathe.

Stuck in the same position,

repeating the misfortunes.

Lost to an endless cycle of

why’s and woes. Backing

inside an invisible corner,

knowing no one sees

to understand,

because I shut down.


I want to ask for help

but its too much



Aren’t I the one

Who wants to



But I can’t

help if I’m


struggling to hold on.

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