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About: ~ Sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind |-/ ~
• No one else is dealing with your demons meaning maybe defeating them could be the beginning of your meaning friend •
Poem writer <---
>>taken by the best<<
One of my poems :
My shadows will fly, into the sky and tell much lies. The demons in my head, they all have fled. Most of them are scared, I must be aware of their despair. Im addicted to my dreams and the screams, down the streams. I’m afraid that I might be played. All upon the whispers a light flickers, fingers cold as ice let them give you advice. From my soul with in the minds unroll. Im ever so confused my skin is bruised, I refused to abuse. The glow with in my chills, it’s as cold as snow and is getting me ill. I see no colors there is to much blurs. My eyes can’t see but my heart can. Please set me free, i’m falling apart.••• more
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