A Well Needed Release

March 3, 2017:

This everlasting darkness has really taken its toll on me

I don't think I can control myself anymore

This is spiraling out of control

So fast that I can't even keep track of wherever I used to be 

It seems so distant 

So distant to the point is unrecognizable

This insomnia is driving me over the edge of the cliff

I think of a future that doesn't include me, now there's where I can feel okay, where I can be free 

It's such a calming thought

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Me
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