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In All That I Am

If I could draw a blade across my wrist to show you that my veins clog with the sludge of ugliness, you would never again ask me, “Why are you so tired?” If I could crack open my skull to free my mind, you would see that it is not …

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Darkness Inside

Darkness Inside

Mistakes were made and it’s too late to go back.
I keep replaying it over and over

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