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empty walls empty room empy brain empty womb blank page blank mind, ideas, words, thoughts I can't find trash recycle bin I can't win those inner demons bust my teeth in slit a wrist open a sleeve cut a vein blow my brain insane insane in sane out of life nothing to gain nothing to lose cut me open, arachnophobia, rusty, my guts slip out in a shape of a noose, hanging out hanging up face down legs floating body rotating don't stop believing hold on to that feeling.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
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empty walls empty room empy brain empty womb blank page blank mind, ideas, words, thoughts I can't find trash recycle bin I can't win those inner demons bust my teeth in slit a wrist open a sleeve cut a vein blow my brain insane insane in sane out of life nothing to gain nothing to lose cut me open, arachnophobia, rusty, my guts slip out in a shape of a noose, hanging out hanging up face down legs floating body rotating don't stop believing hold on to that feeling.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
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