How do I describe this feeling?
Are there enough words?
How can I convey the meaning deep in my gut?
I don’t remember it being this hard to control.
It’s defeating me.
Slowly, but completely each day.
Forced to change into the worst representation of myself.
I have no control–I can’t win.
I’ve lost myself.
Lost all reason.
And I’ll never find it again.
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