Remember Me!
It ain't nothing like filling your head up,
With thoughts that can either be,
Harshly true,
Actually happening,
False,
Or just plain ol' fantasies,
But it happens to me 24/7,
A non-stop crazy condition I have,
Maybe I should pause,
Pause away my life,
Go hide under the covers,
And sleep,
Become careless to every little thing I can think of,
I feel so suffocated,
That my reality is turning into a nightmare,
Let me turn into my own shadow,
Finally I can rest,
As the earth still moves
I lay still,
While history creates itself,
Because if I let it get any worse,
My only history I'll have is,...
My remembrance from people that I barely talk to.

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sweet words, Word Up!
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