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Dark wave pulling me under Dark wave filling my lungs Dark wave ceasing my breath Dark wave holding me hostage Battling them wicked demons They puncture the fabric of my soul Using their horns to injure and harm Leaving my sanity in pieces and shreds Opaqueness and void paints my everyday Grey fog envelops my clarity Storm clouds gather to drench me And whisk me away in it's murky waters I don't know who I am I don't understand why I exist If there is no purpose there is no point Living is just a waste of time
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Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 12:07 PM UTC
Dark Wave
Dark wave pulling me under Dark wave filling my lungs Dark wave ceasing my breath Dark wave holding me hostage Battling them wicked demons They puncture the fabric of my soul Using their horns to injure and harm Leaving my sanity in pieces and shreds Opaqueness and void paints my everyday Grey fog envelops my clarity Storm clouds gather to drench me And whisk me away in it's murky waters I don't know who I am I don't understand why I exist If there is no purpose there is no point Living is just a waste of time
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47/F/New York
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 12:07 PM UTC
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