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Lost and Confused

My mind is slipping away

Towards that unwanted zone
In my brain

Slowly I’m creeping
My way in

Back to those thoughts
Of blood and pain,

Back to those feelings of loneliness,
Even though love is all around me.

Back to those lonely walks
Headed towards that empty doorway.

Those thoughts are my weakness
Because they are filled with dark
Twisted hatred.

I wish I had my light next
To me because it always pulled me
Away…

Away it would pull me
But what would happen if my

Light started heading towards
That darkness

That it has of it’s own?





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