Tentacles of black
Creeping over everything
Hiding in the back
And in dark corners
Of every place I have known
It makes mourners
Of happier men
Who know not how to survive
Without a close friend
Tentacles surround
Suffocate my aching heart
Seeking fertile ground
For insecurities to grow and sprout,
Someone, please drive these deadly demons out!















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be who you are
and say what you mean
because those who mind don't matter
and those who matter don't mind.
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This world we live in is in a constant state of deception. Minds can never be pure, changed, or replaced. Our emotions are what gave us the trait emotion for the human race.
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