I'm just a voice
In a pocket of your brain
Your just ghosts that follow me
When I walk
Life is a computer game
And I'm an animated character
What is real?
Are you? I can't feel.
And I spin but I can find sturdy ground
Trying to disappear, and block out these sounds.
But I'm drowning
In a dimension I dont belong
Anxiety, eating.
I dont know what to do
I dont know what I knew
Need to end
Need to feel
Real
This is all pretend
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