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Jul 2020
If I open up
Darkness oozes out
The voices keep getting loud
And doubt starts to creep in

Don't know if this is real or is it fantasy?
Is this really me, that I see?
Or is it a dream?
So it seemed

So, what's this thing that keeps bothering me?
It talks to me
But nobody sees
What I feel...
Written by
RM  20/M/Toronto
(20/M/Toronto)   
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   Imran Islam
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