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Angie Mar 2018
...
I gave you everything
You always returned it

Both of us can’t pick each other up
Both blinded
Both came crashing down
Angie Mar 2018
And now as I lay on the
outside of my own mind,
the feeling is no good,
feels not right so i'll just
hold on to my dear life.
Angie Mar 2018
As days get more and more gloomy
I step into the unknowns of my own body
there
I see a creature, taking over me.
Has it caused me to go mad?
I can’t help myself but to remain silent,
As my mind goes violent
Scared,
It has grown inside me so rapidly over the days
No wonder it’s getting hard to breath,
every single breathe,
It takes control over me.
As days get more and more gloomy
I step out of the unknowns of my own body
there all this time
the creature is me.

— The End —