Goosebumps
This pit hole, it's just down, further and out.
A moment of reminiscence, a flash back of pain.
It's tough.. too tough it is.
The mind's too weak, filled with memories so deep.
Haunt her, you're not helping.
Her identity, you're killing.
The darts keep piercing, they just keep coming.
Goosebumps, she's getting.
Weak, she's feeling.
Her life?
She's not understanding..
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Nose block and under blanket tears.. They meant nothing at all. I'm just tired. I am just fucking tired. Fool! I say I am. Taken so lightly, taken so simply.. a fool
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