Insane Read Count : 144

Category : Poems

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Can't sleep mind is on fast track lack of confidence, the room is spinning ,brakes must have been cut no circulation ..must be strangulation. Thoughts so vivid I can feel ,taste and regret..crazy intentions leave miserable aftertaste and disastrous mimics everywhere ..voices are real so are the creepy cold shivers in the night ..I feel this might just be my last nightmare before my blood line dies..

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