My.....

The Days: Is what I dread;
My Thoughts: My prison guard;
My Mind: My prison;
My Wishes: That everything would stop;
My Family: Pushed away;
My Music: My temporary escape;
My Words: Not believed;
My Faith: Gone to seas;
My pain: A gun;
Your words: The trigger;
My Love: Jaded;
My Heart: Faded;
My Mindset: Negative;
My Patience: Wearing thin;
My Support: Not there;
My Mood: Defeated;



My Life: Gone.

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