April 4, 2018

Shadows all around…
But no one to be found
Shutting down
Oh no is he back
Mind racing
Everything pitch black
Throbbing pain
Bright lights
People all around
Sliced wrists
Ankle Restraints
What happened where am I at
Who am I
What have I become
A monster that’s it
Becoming a shadow
Of those who can’t shake
Suicide thoughts

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