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I lay in tears of seeing thoughts of losing my goals and dreams. I feel insane when I can't fall asleep seeing the darkest shadow following me. I don't even have enough in me to shed a tear. I feel like a old wooden grandfather clock ticling time away. My heart has no sound no rhythm. I am tormented by every thought that will never leave me alone. Brown twisted saying your name every 2 min so quiet calling your insanity till you break and set off a big explosive rage. I'm insane or the thoughts that ripped your every voice you hade left to say.
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Nov 29, 2016
Nov 29, 2016 at 11:23 PM UTC
My bipolar mind
I lay in tears of seeing thoughts of losing my goals and dreams. I feel insane when I can't fall asleep seeing the darkest shadow following me. I don't even have enough in me to shed a tear. I feel like a old wooden grandfather clock ticling time away. My heart has no sound no rhythm. I am tormented by every thought that will never leave me alone. Brown twisted saying your name every 2 min so quiet calling your insanity till you break and set off a big explosive rage. I'm insane or the thoughts that ripped your every voice you hade left to say.
Lost in deeper thoughts I feel tormented cluttered and messy
vladimir-s-krebs
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Nov 29, 2016
Nov 29, 2016 at 11:23 PM UTC
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