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Unknown

Here we go, as I get ready to drift into the unknown.

That place that's full of dark,

I'm scared.

Scared for myself, my thoughts.

My thoughts could make someone's heart wrench in pain.

Blood.

I see blood more then I see the daylight.

Pouring out of wrists, at night time.

When everyone's asleep,

not even a peep.

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Nov 10, 2013
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