writing and rotting
Monday, November 26, 2018
I have tried
Tirelessly
Like never before,
To suffocate the monster
That slumbers deep inside
My head, But every time
I wrap my hands around
It's wretched neck,
My
Own
Breath
Grows
Weak
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