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The monster that is me    Is carefully suppressed. My wildest desires    Tucked neatly in a corner. My mind rules everything:    Even my heart is its servant. Feelings are no match    For the fear of losing control. Because it will happen:    my eyes will see through red. Control will be lost.    All in my path destroyed. Help me. For I am losing control. One day. I won't hold back.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 2:40 PM UTC
Control
The monster that is me    Is carefully suppressed. My wildest desires    Tucked neatly in a corner. My mind rules everything:    Even my heart is its servant. Feelings are no match    For the fear of losing control. Because it will happen:    my eyes will see through red. Control will be lost.    All in my path destroyed. Help me. For I am losing control. One day. I won't hold back.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 2:40 PM UTC
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