Distorted Reality

Faint whispers

triggering anxiety.

The painful beating

could cause sobriety.

Daylight and darkness

terrorize my mind.

It’s time to go

leave it behind.

Run

Run

Run faster, flee

I must escape,

escape this reality.

I can’t go forward

I can’t turn back.

I can’t keep going

down the same track.

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