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Nov 2019
When my soul has become useless
and panic knocks on the door
thoughts become chaos
I can't take no more
still hearing voices
from front, from behind
I run towards your cries
and I nevermind
your sounds give me comfort
deep down inside
I wither and fade but
your still my guide
what ever happened
to the inner glow
the one I thought I knew
but not the me I used to know
my life is a nightmare
no dream in sight
so painful and tragic
I'm far from alright..!!..
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Stranger99  38/M
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