#InvisibleThreads

Looming Over Me
Like An Unforgiving Dream
Subconsciously Etched,
Invisible It May Seem
Though Effervescent
I Can Feel It All Around My Very Being.
Boiling, Bubbling, Desperate To Be Released.
At The Seams, I Am Overtaken,
It Has Gotten The Best Of Me.
I Can Now See When It Happens,
When It Stirs It's Self About,
I Can Almost Catch It,
Too Slow And Too Damn Gloomy
Lost In My Self Beliefs.
Ugh, I Hate This Feeling Oh So Much.
When I Know I've Fallen Again
Re-looping, Recycling, Reruns
Re-entering... Penetrating A Force Unseen
How Do I Jump Off This Endless Race
When The Fabrication Of Me, Self-Sabotage
I'm Not A Victim, Yet Abundant In Everyway.
I Find My Self In A Game Of Saving Grace
Whomever She May Be...
Is It Safe To Say, That I'm Simply Saving Me!?

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