Poem -
Imaginary Friends
Background
Young
Soft
My soul Rips
Bursting
DarknessĀ
Swirls around me
He follows me
Knives pierce my chest
His thoughts pierce my soul
Im breaking open
Open
Unrepairable
A piece missing of me
Fighting me
TillĀ
I lay down
And let the darkness cloak me
and fill the holeĀ
They consists
Of
My Soul
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