These thoughts
This punch through my chest
Maybe I need to leave ?
Give up
Turn the opposite way
Will I never be enough ?
are the devils claws still engaged around your head ?
I hate hearing her thoughts, but my mind convinces me I’m lost without them. That I have already lost you
It’s bullshit
Life is not like that.
Don’t let it
I know this
All to well
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