Crowded is the weight that bares us down
Submerging us in water, to which we drown.
Filling us with emotion and thought
Turning us in to the people we are not.
For when I say crowded, I do not mean by others
But feelings so overwhelming, it smothers.
Anxiety and pain, leads to my confession
Crowded, is the root of all my depression.
No room in my body, so I let out my tear
Expressing my weakness, is my biggest fear.
Struggling to handle my problems on my own
Is why I feel crowded, even when I'm alone.
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