The Other Side

To My Dark Side,

Why do you do this to me? It doesn't help me see. Feeling nothing, forgotten everything. Im screaming in rage! Trying to tear open this cage. You fill me with thick black tar. Ruining my sanity to where I have no vanity. You have known from the beginning my flaws. Just wondering why your anticipating my down fall.

Shining Bright,

The Other Side

 

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