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Sep 2015
I don't expect you to understand
You don't know what it feels like
I sometimes think I've absolutely lost it
Like every atom in my brain is exploding
& the particles of my skin are falling away
My blood is turning colder &
The creatures I've hidden beneath my flesh are escaping
This is not me
I am not me
I am every monster from my past
Written by
Cat Roussouw  johannesburg - currently
(johannesburg - currently)   
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   mickey finn
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