"maybe i'm insane"
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Only when i'm sat in the darkness of my room.
When my ceiling is shy of my stares,
And my fingertips are blistered from the concentration
To not rip my skin from my chest.
Do I realise,
I am bleeding.
And the scent gnaws at me
Until I am nothing.
<3
