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It's about feeling alone and your back is against the wall. |
| I feel trapped, desecrated, abandoned, hurt. Like the wind has whipped me around in all directions, Leaving my head spinning and my heart bleeding. The air is flowing around me, and even then it is stripped of something. The air is poison, and i just want to disappear. Mortification bounding, freedom diminishing, I feel everything closing in on me. |