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dancing with the shadow
of my mind is something I do everyday.
Try to piece together the inter most part of my life and the shadows, grow with each passing day. The memories stay deep within shadowing of my mind. With such fear, that I can’t even keep a straight thought. My days turn into nights. My darkness, into days I want the sun to turn and put the shadows behind me and leave no trace. And give me peace, but I go to a place that within my mind. I am overcome with the fear I have visions, of what I have seen and felt. Nobody knows I pray for love and all I get is pain. The distance between me and reality is so great that I don’t even know if I am weak or within exist, I feel like I am lost in the deep never-ending pit full of lost souls, I wonder in darkness without knowing what my fate is going to be, or what reality this truly is. A blackened spot on my soul, that God can’t seem to fix. Because my soul holds onto the guilt and shame of my life, while these shadows haunt me in an overwhelming hell. I try to turn and run, but I can’t do nothing but scream uncontrollable. I try to dance with what life has given to me, but I just seem to cry and now my bullets won't load into my gun. Dancing with the shadows, I reach into their darkness, and they pull me into a deeper hell. That I can’t even breath, which is something I really don’t want to do. Why won't this bullet load in my gun? I am not living in the real world, dancing with the shadows of my mind . My God why is this hate for myself so intense, why won’t this bullet load into my gun while i dance with the shadows of my mind
Try to piece together the inter most part of my life and the shadows, grow with each passing day. The memories stay deep within shadowing of my mind. With such fear, that I can’t even keep a straight thought. My days turn into nights. My darkness, into days I want the sun to turn and put the shadows behind me and leave no trace. And give me peace, but I go to a place that within my mind. I am overcome with the fear I have visions, of what I have seen and felt. Nobody knows I pray for love and all I get is pain. The distance between me and reality is so great that I don’t even know if I am weak or within exist, I feel like I am lost in the deep never-ending pit full of lost souls, I wonder in darkness without knowing what my fate is going to be, or what reality this truly is. A blackened spot on my soul, that God can’t seem to fix. Because my soul holds onto the guilt and shame of my life, while these shadows haunt me in an overwhelming hell. I try to turn and run, but I can’t do nothing but scream uncontrollable. I try to dance with what life has given to me, but I just seem to cry and now my bullets won't load into my gun. Dancing with the shadows, I reach into their darkness, and they pull me into a deeper hell. That I can’t even breath, which is something I really don’t want to do. Why won't this bullet load in my gun? I am not living in the real world, dancing with the shadows of my mind . My God why is this hate for myself so intense, why won’t this bullet load into my gun while i dance with the shadows of my mind
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