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Oct 2014
They say pain is temporary
but then what is plaguing me
every second of every minute of everyday
leaving me to rot and decay in
my own mind,
trapping me in my own thoughts,
filling my veins with poison
peeling the light from my eyes
and tearing the lies from my throat.

I'm okay. I'm fine

G.M
10/13/14      7:24 pm
Written by
Gi  Philly
(Philly)   
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