This anxiety crumbles
before me, between
the ups and downs
While this creeping
depression disease
keeps pulling me
drowning me and
sinking me into
the insecure waters
My lighthouse in
the fog is dimmer
and dimmer while
I collapse a lung
Trying to breathe
isnt' so easy today
trying to be isn't
so befitting of me
lately, but I try
and fail, fail and
fall again, asking
why could anyone
really love me
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