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Dark the night.


I stood with my back against a wall With a fake smile and a broken soul A tiny light shed its gleam on my pale skin Cant remember the scars it revealed Cant remember the pain it prevoked from within Staring at the sky wondering if its time Time to break these chains binding me This darkness stealing my sunlight Stealing my pride stealing my own life.
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Spinjanebob

I am a extreme extrovert and out going. But there has always been this darkness in my life that i cant fathom.

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