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Thoughts
Fight me, win, take control. Consume the space inside my head. Over and over like a tune on repeat. Driving me crazy; killing me slowly. Turn it off. Turn it off. Turn it off! I can't, it's broken, never ending.
Please help. Drowning. Disappearing. Dying inside. Slowly, Slowly, falling to the bottom. The bottom of nothing. Nothing controlling every thought. Constantly racing through me head. Good enough? Pretty? Worth it? No, you're nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Help!
No, nothing doesn't get help. Nothing disappears because nobody notices nothing...
Stop!
The thoughts; fighting, winning, taking control.
Of me.
Please help. Drowning. Disappearing. Dying inside. Slowly, Slowly, falling to the bottom. The bottom of nothing. Nothing controlling every thought. Constantly racing through me head. Good enough? Pretty? Worth it? No, you're nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Help!
No, nothing doesn't get help. Nothing disappears because nobody notices nothing...
Stop!
The thoughts; fighting, winning, taking control.
Of me.
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