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Darkness of the mind.

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Sometimes, I feel confined.
Confined in my own mind.
Where my emotions rewind.

I can’t hear other voices.
Or feel other touches.

My heart steadily beats.
My blood always running.
My veins feel like bursting.

If only the feelings would just disappear.
In the cold, lonely midnight air.

Maybe my heart’s desire wouldn’t be death.
Maybe my life wouldn’t be about pain.
Maybe my eyes could see the light.

Just take away the pain.
So I don’t feel like jumping in front of a train.

I don’t feel sane anymore.
I just want to blame.
I don’t want any more to claim.





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