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The Gothicc MarshMallow
The Gothicc MarshMallow

21d

INTJ

8
7

Inside out

The rambling of thoughts crash into this wall of sedation. They scream and howl to be free of this barrier. I sit, I smile, I play my part. my demon scratches on this wall testing its weaknesses. I walk, I talk, but feel nothing. He whispers with a pregnant pause. Let me out. I eat, I drink, I sedate. But still he calls with all our thoughts. Let us out. I sleep, I wake, I fabricate. They rage. Let us out. I try, I try, I fail. He whispers. Use my hands. Let me feel the darkness. Give me what we want. Give me what I crave. Let us dance to our melody. Let me take you away.

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