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3d
Sometimes they come
Negative thoughts
Invading my brain
Seeping into my psyche
Been holding on so tightly
To something that won’t be
He has become a part of me
He walks inside my being
Yet remains completely free
The prisoner is me
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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