"Hello Again"

There it is again, the feeling that I've forgotten to dread

The heavyweight returns to break my chest, as if it will cave in if I take another breath

Slowly the pressure just becomes worst and worst, as if I'm about burst

The pain in my stomach bites against my spine, from the needs I left behind

Old remedies don't seem to work anymore. If anything it makes it worst

Bottle after bottle, hour after hour. The days just lose their color

Everything just moves in a blur, and I forget what even mattered

The glass is stained and broken, but it's the only thing I have left

I wish I had more to say, but my lips are sewn shut, by the creature that doesn't know sympathy