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Sep 2018
these demons are sprinting circles in my head
creating whirlwinds of doubt and self sabotage
annihilation of all things i used to love
and things i used to be

crumbling through the years of an invisible war
begging that one day i could just disappear
quietly dissolve into thin air
free fall into a black hole where i belong
Alexis
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Alexis  24/F/california
(24/F/california)   
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