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My mind broke on Saturday night shattered shards of control splintering through what remains of a battered, weary psyche slicing, cutting thoughts spilling everywhere slicing, cutting thoughts spilling everywhere SLICING, CUTTING emotions bleed out the sightless eyes of many staring at me as i fight the demons that have escaped staring at me as i fight myself staring at me as i lose. I don't want to fight anymore i don't want to i don't i can't staring at me as i fall the demonic reflections vanish everything fades until i, too am gone.
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 9:07 AM UTC
Broken
My mind broke on Saturday night shattered shards of control splintering through what remains of a battered, weary psyche slicing, cutting thoughts spilling everywhere slicing, cutting thoughts spilling everywhere SLICING, CUTTING emotions bleed out the sightless eyes of many staring at me as i fight the demons that have escaped staring at me as i fight myself staring at me as i lose. I don't want to fight anymore i don't want to i don't i can't staring at me as i fall the demonic reflections vanish everything fades until i, too am gone.
broken mind gone loss agony fighting despair despondency ending
tomas-denson
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 9:07 AM UTC
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