Phonia
Please help me out it's closing in Hold me close because I'm scared Open your arms so I can carl into them Be my rock because I feel like drowning I feel like the walls are closing And the room feels like it's getting small Please hold me tight and don't let go Heal my wounds and mend my scars Open the door so I can feel like I can Breathe once more because the room Is getting small my breathing is getting Agonal but once I'm in your arms I feel Peaceful and at home I feel like I can Heal the gasping for air Obtain fresh air and peace from the small Bedroom that felt like it was getting Invisibley smaller in my mind Although I have you I'm safe in your arms
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