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May 2013
My most damning
Demons
Are the ones inside
My head.

It seems they'll never
Quiet down until
The day that I drop
Dead.

Too afraid, I'm
Running.
Living in the shadows of
My body.

My own desolate
Heart aches with
The burden of
Melancholy.
Elle
Written by
Elle  Scotland
(Scotland)   
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