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X.x;;; journal of random thoughts
When walking down the long dark path,Hearing the blood curdling screams of your inner thoughts,
When you feel like your sides are splitting open,
From the pain that seeks the cursed air,
When you think death is drawing near,
The torture emerging,
a killer appearing,
When pain is tearing at your heart,
And you are clawing so the nightmares will not haunt,
Think of me in your shadows when walking in the dark
Here is my journal of random things............you will frequently read poems by me..................................................................................................................................... my poems come from deep inside












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