Out of Control
Do you know what it feels like? To feel like you're helpless To know that these hidden thoughts would never go away To have this sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach Gravelling away to the point where you can't take it no more To know that your out of control. Do you know what it feels like? Sinking into a sea of pity Knowing that one minute you're fine and the next you're not To be filled with the dread of yourself Leaving a reminder of one's self fear Being out of control. Do you know what it feels like? Feeling emotionless Being caught into the deception of fear Never overcoming the demons that leer Seeing, Hearing, Controlling The weaker minds that could never break free Free from the chains that keeps captive of lost soul's Forever out of control.
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