I am the one who felt free in the enclosed walls of a closet.
I am the one who told you to dig deeper and deeper.
You killed me.
I came back for a few rounds, yet you stand indestructible.
Why can't I embrace your mind?
Katie, what changed you?
Beneath your bright blue eyes, I know you will give in.
You buried me underneath smoke filled lungs and crazy chemically filled blood streams.
I won't die, ever.
One day you will feel my wrath that will drive you back to insanity.
One day, you will let me out.
I don't know where that came from. I sometimes write just to free those thoughts from my mind. I bet that I sound crazy as fuck in that passage. No worries. I will smoke some more and those thoughts will vanish. Every emotion will be blurred when all I can do is laugh. Who wouldn't love that?
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