Crawling into
You're twisted mind,
Thoughts through darkness
Intertwine.
From your vacant,
Inward eyes
Everything looks dead.
You substitute personality
For numbness.
Watching you fall,
Inhaling the dusts of decay.
Everything and everyone
Seem meaningless and gray,
Unable to let go of
Pains from yesterday.
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