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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Drama · #1937773

Breif Paranoia outbreak Poem

Sitting in front of their eyes
Like knives piercing my skull
watching my movements
anticipating my fall
Waiting for the break
Im running out of time
The skies are falling
Im my own enemy
Fuck you
Take the time away
say something
That I can use
Make me smile
Make it better
Ill sit here waiting
Running out of time
Waiting for you
Just kill me now
before i do
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