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The Battle Rages On


My mind is on fire
It's screaming at me
From every little corner
I am blissful yet miserable
I am livid yet terrified

Fazing in and out is a daily thing
Focus isn't even an option
You try to read a sentence
And the words begin to attack
Bye bye books

Sleep is greatly needed
Guess it's time for bed
There's so much yelling though
All inside my head, oh well
Goodbye nap time

I don't know what's next for me
Do I carry on or no
Do I make the choice or no
I can't think anymore
I'm done.
Farewell, future.

And goodbye cruel worl-

 

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