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Who is it?
The one that haunts me,
the one that demolishes
everything I have..
He takes me over,
won't let my thoughts emerge,
opens his doors,
and closes mine.
He writes all my novelties,
how I collapse,
and don't know what I'm doing,
how it's him,
and not me.
He pierces through my aching head,
destroys all my thoughts,
and replaces them
with all wrongs.
He agitates me,
when he haunts my head,
when he puts those words in my mouth.
he can't stand it,
when people try to change that,
and say they love me.
They can open their own damn doors,
I don't need them,
he opens all my doors,
he controls me,
and it's taking over...
-March 3, 2006
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