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Words are temporary distractions from the bigger, bleaker picture.
Submitted:Nov 30, 2012 Reads: 19 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Spiralling down into darkness
In a whirlpool of despair
No way up or out of here
Darker than the night after setting sun
Going in circles, getting nowhere
Words the only distraction
But it will be temporary
This small escape
Then it will swallow me whole
The black hole called self-loathing
Pulls me down once more
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