STORY STARTER

You keep coming back to your friends, but they feel more like a habit than a support system – what do you do differently to break free?

The Exit Is Locked

**my friends dont feel like a breeze **

**Instead a pile of unlockable keys **

**We sit awhile,in nothing but weight**

**It feels as if i have a non curable disease**

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**its like to lure them in i have to use bait **

**Everything i say they tend to debate**

**im drowning and nobody can save me **

**Its a game but instead of fun its manipulate**

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**What if i just take the easy route and flee.**

**Will i leave behind a legacy.**

**I leave behind a feeling of worry**

**i start to cry is it just my aniexty**

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**As if my thoughts are doomed to scurry**

**am i really that much in a hurry**

**i dont want this burden upon my desicion**

**A quiet ache I can’t quite bury**

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