Iím struggling with something that doesnít quite sit right with me, mind pondering daily blazing trying to escape the entity. What Iím facing isnít something that you and I can see, yet a parade that marches in my mind mentally. Draining into a sinkhole of despair, washed away a lot for you and now thereís just sacrifices bearing down on my chest at night I canít sleep, no such thing as rest, youíre haunting, Iím daunting, stop making me upset. Your stagnant energy is effecting my steady growth and quite frankly bro......Iím out of answers to the many questions that I ask myself daily. Tired of dealing with thinking about the ifís andís and maybes, am I your trophy or am I your lady?
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