I am a fucked up amalgamation of emotions. Nothing black or white, with my mind I continue to fight. Demons and angels dance in my dreams. No rest for the broken, or so it would seem. Get up each day ready to face the world. Before its over sobing in a ball I am curled. Always one misstep away from a padded room. Downside up, too late and too soon. Wont give up, come what may. Blended all the colors to a silvery grey.
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