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It started long before me. I never saw it coming. That distance. The promise. A state of isolation. Inside my darkest nightmares, those things still crawl inside me. The answer. Persistence. The trait of stagnation. Still I do my duty. Rejection. Deception. The breaking. Of heart and promise. A hope is cast in darkness. A ritual born of circles. The sadness in madness. Feels like I'm gone forever. Sometimes I hear them coming. Shadows that smile in torture. It's over. Come slower. Protect me. Forget me. The hate I hate believing. The date of fate is leaving. It's now time for grieving. I'm gone and back.. again.
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Sep 15, 2024
Sep 15, 2024 at 8:45 AM UTC
Epitaph
It started long before me. I never saw it coming. That distance. The promise. A state of isolation. Inside my darkest nightmares, those things still crawl inside me. The answer. Persistence. The trait of stagnation. Still I do my duty. Rejection. Deception. The breaking. Of heart and promise. A hope is cast in darkness. A ritual born of circles. The sadness in madness. Feels like I'm gone forever. Sometimes I hear them coming. Shadows that smile in torture. It's over. Come slower. Protect me. Forget me. The hate I hate believing. The date of fate is leaving. It's now time for grieving. I'm gone and back.. again.
derekis
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Sep 15, 2024
Sep 15, 2024 at 8:45 AM UTC
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