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The One

January 19, 2016
By Anonymous


I'm sitting alone on a bench that is facing the waterline. I've aged and my youth has disintegrated. My strength has weakened and age had caught up to me. I usually numb myself so my demons can't devour me all at once. Today is an odd day, I feel my demons dancing inside of me. They are screaming for me too set them free, but I promised myself I wouldn't anymore. No more skeletons in my closet. I've been broken since the day I came into this world. I knew my demons were going to be the death of me since I was six. That early I knew what I was destined for and it wasn't greatness. 

Tags: Death/loss


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