The cycle it repeats
As the pressure crushes me
Every single day
Sometimes it starts with panic
Sometimes it is the sadness
No matter what it brings
The only way to end it
Is to drift away
Somewhere else I go
Deep inside my mind
Into the unknown
This is the end of me
The piece I cannot see
This is all that is left of me
Nyx
Words From A Borderline 
I can relate in so many levels. You are awesome.
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Hope you find your way out!
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“The cycle it repeats
As the pressure crushes me
Every single day”
exactly this. beautifully written – thank you.
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A strong hug to you, my friend
From heart to heart
Didi
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💜
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A melancholy tune runs through the poem.
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