Like a clown in a circus show, my mind is freaking me out. No matter what I do, to ease these thoughts. They continue racing all about.

Im always searching for an escape. There I find myself in a dark and lonely place. I created a mask, full of smiles and cheer. To hide the sadness that lies upon my face.

They tell me to stop living in the past. It's almost like I am surrounded by mirrored walls, where old reflections clash.

I feel my chest, collapsing. My pulse is soaring out of control. It becomes harder and harder to breathe! ...