the demons

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Dead people surrounding me
Demons fill my mind
Tears flood my eyes
Blades cut my thighs
Blood fills my water
Mental devils slice my wrists
Anybody else sick of this?
Demoms slit my mind
Tearing away at my sanity
No one know what caused this tragety
My lungs won't work, It's becoming hard. Breathing
Don't try to be sympothetic
You caused these feelings

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