The way it screams inside my head,
My insanity,
My vice,
My depression,
My anxiety.
I am chased by my own shadows,
Its many faces were dark,
Disturbed,
Bleak,
Vicious,
Violent.
I am wrought by my own demise,
I am tied with my own dirty desires,
I am silenced by my own friends,
I am buried deep by my own self.
When will I stop this madness inside my head?
When will I find my happiness, pure and honest?
When will I stop letting myself be chained by my own pity party?
May Allah help me.
Swifty Estel-ing
My insanity,
My vice,
My depression,
My anxiety.
I am chased by my own shadows,
Its many faces were dark,
Disturbed,
Bleak,
Vicious,
Violent.
I am wrought by my own demise,
I am tied with my own dirty desires,
I am silenced by my own friends,
I am buried deep by my own self.
When will I stop this madness inside my head?
When will I find my happiness, pure and honest?
When will I stop letting myself be chained by my own pity party?
May Allah help me.
Swifty Estel-ing
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