you've been here before!
Opportunity always seem to knock, I open it and destiny closes the door.
I sit along side my bed as time kills me.
Killing me softly with piercing thoughts running through my head.
My body stays in warmth as my hands and feet freeze like the Antarctic.
I cant feel my soul!
A scream scourers my insides as silence distinguishes a clocks tic.
My nose begins to speak with its sniffles.
I have yet to move out of this space.
why are the walls moving in on me?
Whats this dreadful place?
WAIT, I've been here before!
Aren't you loves rock bottom?
Death is my soul------bury me------
So many signs surround me or was it just overlooked clues?
Once again trapped in DEJA MUTHAFUCKING VU!
D.Sharp
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