Self Conscience Read Count : 8

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It's a long lullaby.

It's a sweet sweat misery at night.

Come get me.

Come find me.

Holy Lucifer or whatever your name.

Wake me up from this hell.

Or I need a companion in my cage.

Father, hear my sadness.

This can't be happening.

My demon speaks louder than myself conscience.

It's in my head.

It's real more than my fantasy.

Where can I find my coffin?

I just want to lay myself down.

Put me to sleep forever.

So it will stop.

Will I find my place in Heaven?

I don't know where will I belong to.


-Vivian Lin

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  • Nadia Davis

    Nadia Davis

    so deep,especially the part about "my demons speak louder than myself conscious"

    Aug 12, 2019

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