I walk in and I can feel the heat

as I sit it intensifies

By five minutesn'i can feel that familiar pain

that pain that ravages and scraps my brain

Everything I see is jumbled

I feel insignifacant

he doesn't help

he only makes me feel stupid

he is the ringleader of this circus

he laughs at my pain

he laughs when I fail

he acts like he cares

but really he flourishes from my confusion

he torments my days

he pulls my life apart thread by thread

he is the devil to my inferno

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