I can’t take any more fucking stress. Shit just keeps piling on and I feel like I have no escape. I can’t sleep, I’m puking every other day, and I have to force myself eat. Fuck. I just want to be done.
Losing sleep, in too deep Fading sun, what have I done Came so close to what I need most Nothing left here Cut the ties, uncover disguise Left behind all intertwined Lost control, moved out of the role now Nothing’s left here Leave it be It was meant for me Soul sacrifice Forgot the advice Lost track of time In a flurry of smoke Waiting anxiety For a fair judgement deserved