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Apr 2021
My demons can't get out of my head,
They yell so hard I'm nearly dead.
So many voices, which one do I follow?
The loudest one is full of sorrow...
I'm not myself at the moment,
Or is my true self restrained by torment?
EXTRAterrestialHUMAN
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EXTRAterrestialHUMAN  27/F/Los Angeles
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