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Nov 2013
I can't sleep at night,
Knowing it's all wrong,
It's an endless fight,
I won't be in for long.

Everything isn't exactly what it seems,
I feel it slipping away- my morality,
What's left of my feelings pour down like streams,
I can't tell the difference between fiction and reality.

My sight is blurred and all is confusing,
I'm getting weak- soon I'll be paralyzed,
You don't realize it's my trust you're abusing,
Wish I saw the hope, wish you could *empathize.
-d.***
Dánï
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