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Hypochondria
I have to leave the room, so I don’t faint in front of you
My heart rates speeding up, 3 times the Rate that it’s meant to.
My chest pains harder to bare, And I don’t know what to do.
Arm aching, twitching finger tips. My veins look a darker shade of blue.
My hypochondria settles in, and it eats me up inside.
I get up and run, for a quiet place to find.
A place to rest my head and die!
The doctor says I’m healthy, with out a reason to lie.
But this disease wont let me go, subconscious is blind.
I know it’s not really happening, only in my mind
It’s the worst thing to get away from there is nowhere to hide
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I think I’m unhealthier than I was 2 months ago
Could this decline in exercise, effect my blood flow
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