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Jan 2020
The toxicity of your mind is evident,
Slipping into all your innocent dreams.
In your state of dormancy, it lies, prevalent.
If only you could hear your nightly screams...

How sad it is, too see you in this state.
Once you were the worlds sunshine,
But now you are nothing remotely that great;
You are the miserable shadow, left behind.

You call me a ‘******* *****,’ and ‘mistaken entity,’
But I know you far more that you could ever.
I will continue to ***** you over for an eternity,
Creating a turbulent storm out of your mind’s calm weather.

So **** my **** you depressed sonova *****,
Im in your head, controlling you like an elder litch.
hallelujah *******, it has been a while since I have ever written a poem with the sonnet rhyme scheme. All my poetry used to follow this or another similar rhyme scheme. Im sorry for ruining poetry with swears again.
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
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