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Mar 2019
Can't run from it
Always a step behind,
The worst part is
I’m trapped in my own mind.

The end is near
I can’t keep trying,
Stop asking if i am okay
I can't keep lying.

My fake smile
Is getting heavy
Eyes can’t hold back,
My mind has won
Done living in the black.

And because of my mind
The world keeps spinning,
And the sad thing is
I know it’s because,

THE DEMONS ARE WINNING…
This is really my first major poem.... I hope you guys like it  ^-^
Racheal King
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Racheal King  16/F/Idaho
(16/F/Idaho)   
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