Back To You

I want to write about something else.

But it always leads back to you.

I’m stuck inside this hell hating myself.

Yeah it always comes back to you.

I want to write,

About love and light.

But you’ve taken everything from me.

Stripped my lungs of air so i cant breathe.

Filled me with stress, paranoia and anxiety.

Filled with depression and aggression too.

Here I am… coming right back to you.

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