I swear it's not just me, me, me.
Dear whomever this may concern:
Please get me out of this mess. I'm not meant to get built up only to be broken down soon after the fact.
I'm not that adaptable.
My insides boil, my mouth runs dry, I become exasperated.
I feel the heat rising, my dire attempts more volatile now.
Panic.
Warm air from exhalation on the back of my neck.
"Just keep moving, you'll arrive shortly."
How soon is now?
The scientific breakthrough has since been removed.
Broken conscience, torn state of mind remains. Where's the escape ladder? I'm trapped.
Dare I say meet me halfway?
Please get me out of this mess. I'm not meant to get built up only to be broken down soon after the fact.
I'm not that adaptable.
My insides boil, my mouth runs dry, I become exasperated.
I feel the heat rising, my dire attempts more volatile now.
Panic.
Warm air from exhalation on the back of my neck.
"Just keep moving, you'll arrive shortly."
How soon is now?
The scientific breakthrough has since been removed.
Broken conscience, torn state of mind remains. Where's the escape ladder? I'm trapped.
Dare I say meet me halfway?