Mentally Broken
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Here I am
Back again
Back against the wall
Words slamming in my head like bricks
Words that bring me down neverendlessly
They leave unvisible scars
To the point where nobody sees my pain
Sometimes I feel cold and dark
Sometimes I act cold and dark
It's not my true self
It's not who I want to be
Malice
Malice is what I named her
Malice is who my friends call her. . .
Well. . .me