My mind is a slow poison

I am dying
day by day
slow and steady
my body all ready
to give up
to free up
to let go
All the burden that I feel up there
in my head
On my mind
a pain I’m not familiar with
torturing me
all day and night
Putting me in deep thoughts
My brain a complete mess
Unknowing screams
Unwanted talks
But now its all clear
My mind is a slow poison and I’m dying

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