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Aug 2021
It is doubt that feeds off of you,
The empty feeling filled with guilt is what is consuming you.
It is only the thing you have been longing for,
Who'm can heal the deeper wounds inside,
Cutting their way into your mind.
Making sure you will fall,
Down that never ending hallway.
Into the darkness of the night.
Written by
beingcoolisaflex
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