DARK HAIR

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My head hurts.
It's spinning.
Ears ringing.
Oh no, not again.
My tears fall
And you don't give a fuck.
Or maybe you're just too scared
Of my demons
You don't quite understand.
My throat locks.
I can't make you understand.
My dark mind breeds
Dark hair.
I don't comb it so
Everyone can see the tangles.
This is how you lose friends.
Maybe I shouldn't have any in the first place.

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