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Calm MAG
As I lie here, drifting off
I’m not hurt, nor am I sad
But I lie here, apathetic, numb to it all
You sucked the blood out of my heart
like a vacuum
Quick and effortlessly
You took it from me, my innocence
And left me here questioning any ounce
of sanity I have left
I look at myself across the room in the mirror to the right of the window
Who am I. Who is he. What do I do.
I’m drawing blanks, frustration taking over
I’m biting my nails, clenching my jaw
I’m so angry
I’m going to scream
I’m trapped
In this prison they call a bedroom
I’m out of air, I’m going to scream
The thoughts, the feelings all coming at once
My head is going to blow, I can’t breathe
Calm
My phone buzzes, I glance, your name flashes across the screen
Instant relief, like the way the air escapes
a tied up balloon
But why, what is so special about you?
That smile? The way you giggle when you say something funny? All the brain behind that pretty face?
Maybe it’s simpler then that, maybe it’s not meant to be complex
Maybe, maybe it’s you.
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