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Feb 2015
I will let it pass,
I know it can't last,
It doesn't go so fast,
I am just stuck in the past,

My mind is gone,
My life is wrong,
My soul is strong,
My thoughts too long,

Pain and me,
Make good company,
Without it I would never be,
So truly happy,

The whip breaks skin,
Makes blood from sin,
Relief when the blade sticks in,
Released from my prison.
Topher O'Neal
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Topher O'Neal  28/M/My head
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