The Great Escape

March 29, 2020

Kicking and screaming, trying to escape my head

All the evil thoughts start attacking me

Immediately pulling me back to the depths

Telling me I'll never be good enough

Lying to me about how horrible I am

Yearning for an escape, I start fighting back with everything I have

Not stopping till I've killed every single evil thought in my head

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