Paper Cuts vol. I

Dysphoria I can’t breathe, it’s suffocating.

I kept on swimming yet I’m still drowning.

I was like running in circles, But moving like a turtle.

I dyed my hair green Because people have it and it’s in.

I put makeup every day, And wipe my tears away.

I have eyes but can barely even see.

Tears are flowing, I just created a sea.

I have a mouth that just wants to yell.

HEAR ME OUT! HEAR ME OUT! I sounded like a broken bell.

Every night, monsters visit my bed, They crawl from my feet up to my head.

I made my visitors feel welcome.

I let them hangout in my head and this is what I’ve become.

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