Closing in...

by SplitSided   Sep 16, 2005


I live my life the best I can.
But there is only so much I can take as a man.
People push me so far.
It makes my life hard.
My patience is on the line.
And in the back of my mind.
I'm breaking.
There is nothing that I'm not taking.
I'm freaking out.
And in your eyes I see your doubt.
I hear your whispers behind my back.
You talk like your going to attack.
I don't have anything to say.
I try to turn my head and look the other way.
But I can only look for so long.
I turn my head and you act like nothings wrong.
The tension.
Has my attention.
Everything I hear gets underneath my skin.
And when I try to stay cool the walls are closing in...

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