My Emotional Nazi

My Emotional Nazi

My Emotional Nazi Tightening the noose around my neck Then suddenly releasing it when I’m out of breath Showering me with thoughts of love one day Only to totally ignore me the next Pushing me in the middle of a…
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Not Really Sure

Every part of my body is paying the price for whatever happened, all while I thought I was sleeping. Sleep now doesn’t seem to be a precious commodity when it comes time to face it tonight.
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Newfound Routes

if you’re reading this, and want different results; then start doing things differently. Let your work speak for itself and that’s how you author the story or life you’ve always wanted.