Do you ever feel out of reach,
out of touch with the world?
Like the world's moving on
but you're drifting away.
The worlds leaving you behind,
but you're watching it all through a birds eye view,
in slow motion,
through a lense of tears,
nothing goes right.
Your anxiety attacks increase,
the dizziness gets overwhelming,
so you cut until you cry too much that you can't see.
Then you hide and hide and hide,
the world will never see
the scars,
the blood,
the trauma,
that you saw through a birds eye view.