My dark realms

That heavy duty literally dirty feeling I carry around for days. That mind a million miles away. That squashed still stiffness captured in the Dark. That's why the way forward is stunted, and the way between or back isn't an actual thing. Dark realms I wonder round in dilution. All of humiliation teases, all of the heavyweight waits to suck down any security. Questions deafening, silence and screaming, run emotional crap the never answering movie here. Dark me ignores the word beautiful. Dark memories break all the mirrors for continuous bad luck. Dark me wears me down gross demon or saving grace. This relationship with my bitter twisted healed and broke, broken, angry misery. . This undetermined undetected undertaken side of the Dark realm. 
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