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Mar 2014
I let my emotions get the best of me
Making it hard to breathe
Or even think
I am my own defeat

Not a dagger to my chest
Or a bullet to my head
Only me, myself, and I
Will be my great demise

No stranger danger
Or unwanted creeps
I am my own
Worst enemy

Its sad to know
I have no soul
To keep me alive
From myself
Megan Wilcox
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