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I feel like I am going crazy, somewhat mental

You cannot tell it yet, but it is getting very physical

I am not sure how long it will take

Until the point when I fall down, and break

Mind running a thousand miles per second

and I am almost ready to fall apart

I cannot hold on much longer,

I must cut out the part of me that cares for you

How am I supposed to move on,

still attached to you?

Your face is everywhere, I see you in a stranger

and that is when I know that I am in danger

Voices repeating things you said

I would be better off left for dead

and I feel like I am mentally ill

The lonliness, does start to kill

I cannot run this time, I trapped

Inside a cage and I cannot get out