dailypanicattacks
my hands are shaking, my stomach is aching, my eyes are faking, my heart is breaking, your hands are fine, your stomach won't whine, your eyes can still shine, your heart is not mine.
"I love you " Words so easily said, How simply they leave me feeling dead. Sit here, with your eyes on another, I am not here for your entertainment, Don't treat me with your sympathy.
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