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My memories sink

Bottom of my heart

Still fresh on my mind

Nothing to disappear

Like a heavy weight

Forced inside my head

I try to fight against them

My adrenaline not there

I see negative surrounded

My insecurities bound down

I try to let go of this feeling

Always raining black drops

Clouding my clear eye sight

And to be honest its actually scary

But i see the little signs near by me

Simply i just ignore them seem right



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