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Sitting in the dark looking out into my empty thoughts ..wishing I was no longer part of my reality ..everyday is a battle just to fake a smile ..everyday is a new pain I have gained ..trying to be positive..but nostoglia is where I remain ...wasting away I feel is my destination out of this monster of creation ..deep in my veins I feel this cruel vicious disease take control of my body and mind..how can I believe I'll make it out alright.. These are just the daily thoughts that spread like wild fire into the night..in me I consume ..