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Jan 2014
sometimes I feel like ripping apart
my skin in search of why
I feel so empty inside

there is a war between my heart
and my mind and I keep running
as if there's a place to hide

my mind is like a prison of bad thoughts
but I can't seem to find the key
to set them all free

no matter how hard I try to make my
demons leave they always tend
to get the better of me

inside of me is a stormy sea that
my heart drowned in
a long time ago

my mind gets flooded by so many
thoughts and I don't know how
to let them go
Megan
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