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Dark Corners

They say don't run away from your mistakes. They say do the time if you did the crime. And be kind. Treat others as you would like to be treated. Hmm.... "Kill em with kindness". I've tired for many moons. My eyes are blood shot an dry. From fighting to survive. Highs to self medicate my demons inside. An make sure no one gets out alive. Me. Against the world. Nervous twitches. Nail bitting habits. Dark corners. With shadow borders. This is my place of kept order. Where I calm down. Think of the everyday routine. Kill the Me within, and carry on some how again. -Whiteshadoe

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