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As I sit, Dreading tomorrow, I think of all of the Agonizing pain I have been through. So much betrayal and hurt, So much confusion and tears. I fall, and start to crawl into a dark pit. Full of decaying memories and rotting hope. I cry, letting my emotions flow, free themselves from my body. I am in my own mind, because my mind is the only true reality. It's the only thing that makes any sense, in this world of madness and hate. My pen is my knife, and I cut, bleeding out my thoughts, onto this paper, Only being able to show my own misery.
