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
This poem is about:
Me
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