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I can barely breathe in my own home

The darkness surrounds me

Encapsulating my sanity

Fallacies

Imprinted on my mind

I'm running on empty save the fumes of despair

Can I even get my head above water

The last dark thoughts before I see the light

I used to live in the fear of isolation

Been kicked to the curb too many times

I'll be the first to tell you what dirt tastes like

Just know that there's an end in sight

Dawn will always come

It just takes a little longer for some