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Him.

4/1/18, 2:22 am

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Here I am.

In a different place.

Its what I call.

My death place.

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I feel him
every time he's near.
Whenever he's there,
I quiver in fear.

Black wings.
Black heart.
I don't know
Where to start.

Showed up
When everything was shit
Is it possible
To even stop it?

Bruised, chained
Whipped, beaten up.
And most of all,
He wont shut up.

Will he leave
I cannot say
But usually..
He always stays.