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bleedingangel84Crying into my pillow-
waiting for morning-
screaming thoughts fill-
my overflowing mind.
Self-hatred permeates
my being-a far-reaching
black poison-that-
chokes me.
It's a fire that-
burns in the veins-
throbs in the heart-
and fills me.
Good turns to-
whitest ash-
pain is the-
sharpest sword.
Death is-
the reward-
for surviving the Hell-
Otherwise known as Earth.
waiting for morning-
screaming thoughts fill-
my overflowing mind.
Self-hatred permeates
my being-a far-reaching
black poison-that-
chokes me.
It's a fire that-
burns in the veins-
throbs in the heart-
and fills me.
Good turns to-
whitest ash-
pain is the-
sharpest sword.
Death is-
the reward-
for surviving the Hell-
Otherwise known as Earth.
