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Over Taken

I'm so Tired

Fried

Lost

Angry

Irritable

Dark

Did I say Tired?

How did I get this way?

What is it's purpose?

This is an it, right?

IT'S over taken me.

IT'S using me.

IT won't leave me alone!

I'm not the me I used to be.

I'm so Tired.

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Published: Mar 24, 2013
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