Can’t stop the pain That nausiating feeling in the deep of my stomach My insides are screaming My head is spinning Your coldness hit me Like walking into a peine of glass Can’t stop the hurting The rolling’s not working The suffocating feeling in my throat Making it harder and harder for me to breathe Silver dots are filling my eyes I’m nearly blinded Losing control Imersing myself in a never ending tunnel A whirlwind of despair Hitting the ground with a thud The pain echoing through my body Disability That’s what I am Disabled Disabled in love…
Wednesday, 23 September 1998
Disabled in Love
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