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A never ending noise of war and conflict in my head, All for what?
I haven't been abused or anything of that sort. Over the years I have been changing and "adapting" my self to different people and situations. Because of it, I now have all of "Them" constantly yelling and argueing in my head, each one trying to take control. It's left me a former shell of my self. I don't feel many emotions because of it now most of the time, but the ones I do feel...
In the end, It's a prison of my own making.
Your
strokes
have no
distinct
connection
And that is the beauty of it
A sort
of
utter
perfection
The style, yours to befit.
27.07.2018
To Logun Alexander Johnson's poems that started out like this.
"He's" not the only one
in my head, they
always argue.
"There's someone in my head, but it's not me..." - Brain Damage (By Pink Floyd)
Have you ever been so tired, You're too tired to sleep?
Both mentally and physically?
Lies
Makes the heart cry
Trust begins to die
Like a knife that cuts deeper
And slower inside
I hate myself and I honestly cannot stop.
They say that I need to learn to love myself,
But I can’t when all my hope is falling off the shelf.
I’m Nobody at all,
Just a random phone call.
I’m nothing but another face in the hall.
Just another person you Saw.
I’m nothing important, another toy to mock,
And that’s pretty much why,
I hate myself and I honestly can’t stop.
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