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I feel a little lost within, Everything under my skin Has started to spin Forgive me if I don't make sense I feel as though I might break again I'm not sure where I'm going The wheels in my mind won't stop turning All in different directions - I think I feel something burning Is this mental self-destruction? When I stop and think, I begin to shiver and shake Frustration, fear and pain Hope and loss have left me drained So I spin, out of control, down the line It's dark and cold So hot it burns Losing my mind But still it churns Out reckless thoughts (Oh, it hurts!) ...Yet all the while A little voice sings At the edge of the darkness Calling me Calming me Reminding me
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
Madness
I feel a little lost within, Everything under my skin Has started to spin Forgive me if I don't make sense I feel as though I might break again I'm not sure where I'm going The wheels in my mind won't stop turning All in different directions - I think I feel something burning Is this mental self-destruction? When I stop and think, I begin to shiver and shake Frustration, fear and pain Hope and loss have left me drained So I spin, out of control, down the line It's dark and cold So hot it burns Losing my mind But still it churns Out reckless thoughts (Oh, it hurts!) ...Yet all the while A little voice sings At the edge of the darkness Calling me Calming me Reminding me
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
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