The darkness has returned.
I thought I had rid myself of it.
But here I sit.
Empty.
Black is clouding my mind.
Thoughts I had buried deep.
Returning to haunt me.
Maybe I bring this shit on myself.
Maybe I am dead inside.
Longing for peace.
Aching for happiness.
Now though I have no chance.
So I just sit.
And let the evil consume me.
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Sick mind. Letting my dark passenger run free. Kik: puddy1980
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