Rotten
There's a voice inside my head
It tells me things i wish i could forget
It tells me things that would chill you to the bone
I feel rotten
I feel alone
Maybe there's a cure
A way to make it go away
I don't know how much i can endure
I just want to be free
I just want to be me again
Copyright © Laurice S. | Year Posted 2019
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