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Darkness made of insecurity,
Covers me
Drowning me like water
My face two feet under
I struggle to swim
To try to get to the surface
To be free of all my problems
But the darkness pulls me down
Over and over,
Tears roll down my face
I can never escape from the dark
It will always keep me down,
But I try harder to break the dark
Surface,
I will never stop
Even of it kills me.

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