Tuesday, July 25, 2017

In there

Wish i were a rapper or some such cause im feeling like ive got something that nobody can touch with enough practice i see me slayin some demons if all my split personalities can come to agreements right now im fighting the struggle so real im a poet thats lost and im trying to deal with a life that im avoiding so hard to heal all the wounds they are leaking and bleeding me dry if this doesnt pass quickly i fear i may die at the hands of person who though i resemble is not what im made of when disassembled

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