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My shadow's been darker than usual Causing it to swallow the light inside Feeding my mind with negativity and cruelty Blinding my eyes to something that rely I became a slave of my own whist Departing from my human existence The pen became a sharp pointed knife As ink became a flow of crimson blood The once snow white manufactured papers Became a skin of my possessed addiction A drug that continually giving me ecstacy Torture seems to be my favorite hobby Killing is now my game in the chess Slaying who comes to make a mess This calignous side of me Is my new self, my new personality
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 1:18 AM UTC
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My shadow's been darker than usual Causing it to swallow the light inside Feeding my mind with negativity and cruelty Blinding my eyes to something that rely I became a slave of my own whist Departing from my human existence The pen became a sharp pointed knife As ink became a flow of crimson blood The once snow white manufactured papers Became a skin of my possessed addiction A drug that continually giving me ecstacy Torture seems to be my favorite hobby Killing is now my game in the chess Slaying who comes to make a mess This calignous side of me Is my new self, my new personality
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 1:18 AM UTC
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