Monday, May 30, 2016

Panic Attack

Behind these eyes,
There are tears I'm trying to hide
Behind these eyes,
There are fears that I can't define.

My world's crashing down on me,
My sight clouded, my terror heightened,
My voice strained, my feelings aggravated.

When you're to tired to fight on,
When you're to weak to stay strong,
When you're the one that can't make it,

Hold it in,
Hold it tight,
Hold everything inside,
And hold on with all your might.

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