A mind that twists with every motion,
Convince myself that I am choking,
Nocebo I think at first but who knows,
The hypochondria tragically grows,
Am I creating this disease or is it real,
Manifest uncertainty it all seems surreal,
Floating in an abyss of my own creation,
Still waters boil into explosion,
Positive thoughts turn corrupt,
Any effort to sustain runs amuck,
Evidence crystal clear succumb to fear,
Focus on the solution ever so near,
How many pieces can I let fall away,
Search for the elusive answers astray,
What is left when I look in the mirror,
A ghostly visage of someone I once held dear
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