Days, colorless
more aggressive I become
shakin and restless
my body, numb
Thoughts unclear
skin pale as white
fearful and friendless
that boy was right
Crys in shame
regrets none the less
im not the same
run down I guess
Night terrors stronger
take me away
i cant take it any longer
but im here to stay
Selfish id be
uncaring, for sure
if I were to flee
gone forever more
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