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May 2019
Angels have fallen
Darkness surrounding
The reason I suffer
Completely astounds me

Enraged with these feelings
Engulfed with this doubt
Ive lost who I am
Ive lost all my clout

So what do I do
When feeling so blue
Between me and you
My options are few

Judge me dont judge me
I cant help myself
Am who I am
Starlitical mess

Numb all my sorrows
In social debauchery
Make it all terrible
Best than hanging from a tree

The drumbeat nears closer
I cant catch my breath
Try to outrun it
Inevitable death

The Piper is calling
How fast can I run
I stop and embrace it
Why cant death be fun?
James Van Allen
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James Van Allen  34/M/Ohio
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