Escaping
Retreating into the soft dark of my mind
It's easier when I have somewhere to hide.
Don't talk; just let me be.
Always afraid you will follow me.
Alone with my poisonous thoughts
They consume and begin to rot.
Enjoying the cold, my body goes numb
But it won't last long, and I wait for the pain to come.
It never disappoints.
It's easier when I have somewhere to hide.
Don't talk; just let me be.
Always afraid you will follow me.
Alone with my poisonous thoughts
They consume and begin to rot.
Enjoying the cold, my body goes numb
But it won't last long, and I wait for the pain to come.
It never disappoints.
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