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Door now closed, Like my pain within, Holding back tremendous sin. Body still, Heart real slow, Wish that I may be let go. Staring at that little crack, Seeing that it sees me back. If I run, will it follow. All my pain and all my sorrow. Can I escape this place within, Where doors are lock with iron bars. With cracks that flaunt their nasty scares. Where I have always been, The place I'v always known. This place my brain, is no longer home. I need to be let free. So leave me be.
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May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 11:51 PM UTC
Nasty scares
Door now closed, Like my pain within, Holding back tremendous sin. Body still, Heart real slow, Wish that I may be let go. Staring at that little crack, Seeing that it sees me back. If I run, will it follow. All my pain and all my sorrow. Can I escape this place within, Where doors are lock with iron bars. With cracks that flaunt their nasty scares. Where I have always been, The place I'v always known. This place my brain, is no longer home. I need to be let free. So leave me be.
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May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 11:51 PM UTC
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