A swirling black mess,
consumes my mind.
My heart and eyes turn green,
like acid
My blood turns toxic in my veins,
as it poisons me.
I am sick to my stomach
as my mind plays tricks.
Past is past. A time gone
But why must it still affect?
This monster consumes me,
Takes me.
And fills me with sickened hatred
upon myself.
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