Poem of Death and Insanity

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Every night is a fight cause everytime i try to sleep my mind fills with fright.

They follow me everywhere i go I'm the only one that can see.

I stay in my room talking to myself, in my room there is a shelf. perfect for hanging myself.

They don't stop bothering me all the way to the point i can't sleep. 

I try my best to see the light but as you can see i'm filled with fright.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 03, 2014 ⏰

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