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Writer's pictureAlixx Black

Escapril Day 18: nightmare

It feels like tar in my veins, pulsating to my brain

Each heart beat is sluggish, like dying in slow motion

Gasping feels like needles, waking feels like lies

All this pain and suffering shouldn’t belong to me

Why have I been forsaken in this mental hell

I can’t escape it

I can’t escape it

I can’t escape it

Every time I close my eyes

It’s there

I can’t escape it

I can’t escape it

I can’t escape it

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