Smell like a teen lab

You put me in danger,

Stupid solution of natural molecules.

My head is banging,

My breath worried,

My heart suspended.

My science failed me

And my optimism led me in a trap.

Healing air into my lungs,

thoughts of holidays into my head,

Reassurance into my heart


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