You ask why I want to be alone
When I hate to be alone
You see, tonight,
I don't want to be fixed
I welcome the darkness
I say show me what you got
While my insides are warmed
By the river I'm chugging
While my cheeks are running
With hot rivers
While my arms are being stained
With the deepest part of me
While my lungs are filled
With regret
I welcome the darkness
Because this time, it won't end
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Reality Check
RandomRandom poems, thoughts, ramblings, and rants about what's happening in my life In the words of Freddie Mecury, "Being human is a condition that requires a little anesthesia."
