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Is it

How do I not drown in my thoughts 

How do I known what's real, when my mind makes no sense

Is this just make believe??

A part of me died once what if I my soul went with it

And am left play around in limbo

Stuck between this world and the next

What if its just all make believe

And the world just keeps trun at ease well my head suffered with no peace

All the bottled up emotion mix with toxic thing don't taste good

Oh god please make it stop

Am jot sure if wanted to get of or get out 

Is it me or is them 

Is it my head 

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◄ My place

Blessed but not wining ►

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