Screwey
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Category : Poems
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The words are pouring out of me
Yet I just keep on doubting me.
I got all this black surrounding me
It's hounding me
It's like Cereberus is walking right next to me
I've been told I've done things that I still don't believe.
Now I'm screaming, fuck me
Because I damn near completely lost me.
Like see, this that I forgot how to be, purely and simply me because I'm so spiraled out I don't know what to believe.