December 5, 2011
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Sitting in that small room
The fragrances filling my head
The tears streaming down my face
Talking about my experiences
Talking about how I feel
The lights dimmed down low
I feel like I’m locked up
Being questioned for a crime
Just me and them
That’s all there is
It’s like I’m in confession
Sharing every little detail
Confessing to the suffocation
I feel in every moment
Venting and releasing
All of the tension of the week
Taking in deep breaths
And letting them all go
Hoping the anxiety
Will slip out as well

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AmandaElizabeth said...
Dec. 7, 2011 at 10:13 pm

This is amazing. I honestly loved it.


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