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Loneliness everywhere I turn. Watching my soul burn. Enveloping my existence. Insanity drowning my resistance. Crying on the floor. Reaching for the door. Screaming from the pain inside. Losing the awful fight. No one tries to find me Though it's too late; just let me be. Beautiful tragedy in the making. My tortured body forsaking. Too busy with the evil in the room While I lay in my tomb.
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Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 5:52 PM UTC
Not This Time
Loneliness everywhere I turn. Watching my soul burn. Enveloping my existence. Insanity drowning my resistance. Crying on the floor. Reaching for the door. Screaming from the pain inside. Losing the awful fight. No one tries to find me Though it's too late; just let me be. Beautiful tragedy in the making. My tortured body forsaking. Too busy with the evil in the room While I lay in my tomb.
Written by Kathrine Mack. Date and time unknown.
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Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 5:52 PM UTC
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