'03 Think for me, I'm bleeding off of you

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2003

   Understand that I will...

will indeed come across...

    my blood being spilled...

All the anger that was tossed...

shouted at me for no reason...

complained to myself for my troubles...

training my mind for treason...

leaving my thoughts...boondoggle...

      The screaming of another voice...

      the talking!...the verbal communication...

I hate not having a choice...

take away this, this aberration...

     My brain, torn by a strangers thought...

what's this? bleeding from demented acts of people...

     Can...not...think...anymore...I...am(distraught)

Why wasn't my life developed more...simple...?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Get some help, quick!

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