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A nightmare wakes me from my bed While a cyclone is spinning in my head My mind replays everything I've done Yes, my mind replays everything I've said My conscience disconnects from my own person Turns on me, and scolds me with disapproving eyes "Look at what you've done, you're nothing" I can't stand the way it loves to criticize It never takes a break, it wont leave me alone It wont stop following me everywhere I go It keeps screaming loudly despite how loud i shout I think its time to blow my ******* brains out...
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
The conscience
A nightmare wakes me from my bed While a cyclone is spinning in my head My mind replays everything I've done Yes, my mind replays everything I've said My conscience disconnects from my own person Turns on me, and scolds me with disapproving eyes "Look at what you've done, you're nothing" I can't stand the way it loves to criticize It never takes a break, it wont leave me alone It wont stop following me everywhere I go It keeps screaming loudly despite how loud i shout I think its time to blow my ******* brains out...
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21/F/American
Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
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