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Aug 2016
I could no longer look at a picture of you
so I had to erase the memory of my account
to get away from you
It feels like I've submitted myself into rehab
No more distasteful distractions
No more bleak feelings of despise
No more crying rivers leading to an infinity of sorrow
I've gained control of my helpless addiction
I'm currently cleansing my worn out spirit
Freed my raging mind
From the endless tidal waves of emotion
My soul is cruising up a mountainside
Full of hope
Towards a peak that is yet to be discovered.
Zigmaz F
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Zigmaz F
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   ---, Just Melz and NobodyRealy
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