feelingyoucantunderstand
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I'm twisted in the head.
Something close to brain dead.
Pretty much summed it up to all the things that he's said.
The voices in my head won't shut up and won't be quiet.
It creeps up on me
Slowly and surely
I feel it grasping thee
Around my heart the feelings curly
Closing in I can't think
Everything spins I can't see
I was doing so well I hit a kink
