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Jan 2018
Rising from my bed
tough monsters in my head.
There's no stopping them
and every day's the same..

I tried fighting, screaming, biting.
A lot of pain, a lot of crying..

But they're still there
and always will be
so maybe it's time
to try and move me ?

But every drug's the same,
just temporal.

I've even tried love,
but it was never loyal...
Dom Bobek
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