In the shadows of my mind,
Where self-hatred intertwines,
I long to fade, to disappear,
To shield the pain, the fear.
No eyes to witness my despair,
No hearts burdened with care,
I despise the mess I've become,
Every fiber, every crumb.
If you wish to hate me more,
To see me fall to the floor,
I'll oblige, I'll play my part,
Shatter me, break my heart.
But tread lightly, beware,
For within me lies a snare,
A darkness, a storm, a rage,
Ready to turn the page.
Suicidal whispers echo loud,
Since college's daunting shroud,
I battle demons deep within,
In a war I cannot win.
So, do not toy with my soul,
For chaos is my only goal,
In this realm of self-inflicted pain,
Where I drown, where I remain.
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"Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Mixed Emotions"
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