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Feb 2015
so many voices inside my head
is this the Spirit, please don't be dead
what is your name, or are you mine
can't i breathe or are you a lie?

it's too easy to hear your voice
or are all the words just my choice?
is all i hear a siren's fear
or your love and warmth drawing near?

have i assigned to you any name?
are you God or just a random train?
a wish, a fear, a demon first?
i'm trying 'cause for you i thirst.

i can't trust anyone else
not myself or other clean enticing filth
but i cant always tell you apart
is this my flaw or abstract art?
this is unedited and also you can tell i have no idea what to do punctuation wise. but anyway. i found this in my journal, a poem i wrote one night.
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