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Apr 2018
I dress myself in black
So my darkness last
I flee the light but without the sun
Your view of me would be gone
I can see my damage
I try to be benign
I'm just a broken miracle now
I don' feel like I am real
But I know its all imaginary
Are they real?
And do they feel?
Is all the pain just inside my head?
Its all inside my head
They're all inside my head
I see them always but their inside my head
You see me now
Don't cry when I'm gone
I see my opportunity
But they won't let me get away
They're all inside my head
Josiah Archuleta
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Josiah Archuleta  18/M/New Mexico
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