I can't tell the true nature of my anxiety.Is it because my heart's beating too fast or is it because I can't look into my uncertain future's eyes?I need to be broken into tiny pieces and then conquered.It's the only way my soul would recognise the defeat.And then he would fight until my last human breath to regain something I never knew I had...
Feel that skin,cold and sharp!
Piercing tongue,
Shallow heart,
Swirls with scales,
True tales,
Tight grip,
Living whip,
Mesmerizing sound,
Trembling ground,
Divine rush
I found!
Did this one,
Let's go on..
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