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Apr 2017
these days
darkness is
the only thing
in my head
sometimes

                                        I’ll
try to be a
positive force,
but it doesn’t
really work well.
If there was
a good way, I’d

                                         gladly
take a quick
exit. If I got
to come back.
I’ve always
said that I’d

                                          welcome
a chance to
fake death,
because I’ve
always wondered

                                          the
things people
would say.
Dead is dead,
unfortunately,
and there’s no
way out of that

                                           abyss.
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Mason Jay
Written by
Mason Jay  16/M/USA
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   Shanath
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