Confusion

let's get back into writing yeah?

Steady darkness eating away at my mind.
What not to think about but all lies.
What cure there is that will allow me to hide.
From my mind.
Am I losing it.
There's too much confusion to tell.
Thoughts stabbing through a skull.
Holding nothing but false memories.
Getting colder.
Laughing, pissing, ans shitting itself with laughter.
Tearing into my corners with its sharpness.
I don't know whats happening.
I don't know the individual that stands in front of me.
Standing there smiling....laughing.
It can't be me.

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. yeah! ... absolutely ... write, write, write ... especially if your writing is so lucid, cutting edge and powerfully introspective ...