Calm Down
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Trapped.
I'm trapped.
Unable to move
Unable to think
Unable
Helpless as the tide washes over
And I feel like my skin is on fire
My body hurts
Every step sends electricy
I've planned my whole life.
I'm always looking ahead.
I've forgotten the present.
I have to stop
And look around me
look behind me
slow down
breathe
study
If the flowers stopped blooming and the cold never came, I wouldn't mindII'd whine night and day, and realistically wouldn't be able to handle it, but I wouldn't mind.