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mipoetMy psychiatrist says he'd vote for me.
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A warm and red flood, a symphony of blood, of emotions and pain, all inside my brain.

Affliction.

A warm and red flood,

a symphony of blood,

of emotions and pain,

all inside my brain.

Scars are healing,

but the mind is reeling.

Don’t be alarmed,

I haven’t self harmed.

Not for a while,

but blood’s still my style.

I crave the feel.

It makes life real.

Writing instead,

to get it out of my head.

I’ll get through today,

somehow, someway.

I’ll do it without a knife.

I’ll do it for my wife.

And I’ll write for others.

Sisters and brothers,

who share my affliction,

who share this addiction,

together, we won’t fall.

Know that I love you all!

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