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I have a problem I crave it That empty feeling In my stomach In my soul During this manic episode It occurs to me That the darkness Is my home My home I can't leave I want to be happy But my demons have taken over They make me crave darkness They make me starve Physically Emotionally s.j.d
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
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I have a problem I crave it That empty feeling In my stomach In my soul During this manic episode It occurs to me That the darkness Is my home My home I can't leave I want to be happy But my demons have taken over They make me crave darkness They make me starve Physically Emotionally s.j.d
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
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