its behind me in all corners and below me
i try and run away from these painful thoughts
but they catch up and consume me in every lot
its like taking 1 step forward and one step back
if only if i was stronger or if i had nothing i lack
im like a helpless cat stuck up in a tree
with nobody around not even one to help me
the stress keeps coming even on the happiest of days
so i tend to sit around and smoke it away
that doesnt work nor does it give any help
blackening my lungs and nothing is dealt
one day ill crack with this constant pressure
i wont able to stand it and this i'm sure
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