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Haunted

I'm trapped
In a dark maze
tangled up in the mess of nothingness
fighting imaginary soldiers
for my own life
burning down bridges
I'd rather not cross
lying to keep myself stable
Opening my eyes
to find its still dark
dreaming away reality
because mine is nothing special.





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