It's dark and slimy,
It's like tar,
It's my second home.
I like it there,
I let it consume me,
I am actually afraid of it.
I'll never over come it,
I'll be too weak'
I'll be manipulated forever.
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Subconscious
PoetrySubconscious: of or concerning the part of the mind of which one is not fully aware but which influences one's actions and feelings.(from google) It's there but you're not aware... It's inside you, part of you... It's what you're made of...
