Part 11

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14/09/2018

It feels right when you're with me.
But so wrong at the same time.

This euphoric feeling, staying quiet.
The painful screams, crawling through my heart.

Death seems so close by, yet so far away.
Wanting to rip my skin off.

Who am I?...

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