Sitting, thinking what i've done
I come to think i am no man
I have deformed my own self
I'm a monster in a den.
Sitting, thinking what i've done
Is this really who i am?
I need the help noone can have
But saints dont approach such man
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Shatt3r3d
PoetryKilling time away from my girlfriend or whenever i get emotional outburts.