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Self Inflicted
November 9, 2022
I am the intrusive thoughts
In your head,
The darkness of the night.
I am what makes nights have no moon.
I am the what causes the whimpers
Of sadness,
The quiet tears.
I am the mysterious reflection you see
When looking in the mirror.
I am the perpetrator that caused the
Scars on your body,
The blood on the blade.
I am your faithless ambition,
Your darkest thoughts.
Your shadow is mine,
As I am you.
Your darkest thoughts has birthed my
Existence,
And now I will strip you from your existence.
Once you reach your inevitable Demise,
I will move on to the next Victim.
© Anonymous
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