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The Edge
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Poems My mind is a storm right now
love is destruction,
and theres no end in sight.
My madness and depression
are symptoms of the disease.
I thought I could mend myself
with sympathy towards love,
but it struck back and
now I'm at the edge.
All it took was two words.
To tear my heart the same.
No, before then I had my suspicion,
But now it's the end, I'll
take my bow,
goodbye, yet again.
