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1d
I wanna stop.
I don’t wanna stop—
at the same time.

Somebody stop me
Somebody drag me
from this whirlpool of glass & shame.

Somebody stop me
Somebody stop me—
from going blind,
eyeless, bound in chains.

Somebody stop me
from slipping in vain.

Oh, my f~cked-up soul—
my drunk, derailed brain.
I really wanna stop now
But I don't have faith in ...self!
What's happening with me?
Written by
Sunamin Tamang  17/M/Nepal
(17/M/Nepal)   
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