Mostly Falling Apart


I haven't slept in days
My thoughts were once concealed and confident
A vague sense of happiness used to
Flow through my veins

I lay, on the floor, staring at the ceiling
Fear and apprehension, forgotten
Mostly falling apart
What a far cry from who I should be

My thoughts are a safe place no longer
My accomplishments, just simple failures
I haven't slept in days
And this floor, cool and cracked, soothes me

I started to laugh and couldn't stop
Controlled, chemically and easily
Not who I was supposed to be
Mostly falling apart

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