spider webs.all around.you know nothing can be simple.it's an image formed, a confused identity.it's your friends or whatever you want to call them.it's the your secret love, known yet a mystery.It's behind reasons that you're not ready to disclose.It's the false notion of beauty.distorted and blind.it's the self imposing pressures.you are so tied up, in all directions.your guilty pleasures, all that you claim to have.your misadventures.jaw breaking punches.waiting to surround, to pounce on you, are your fears, your peers.whether you're alone or just waiting.whether you're afraid or not, they are out to get you.your fears.your hopes.desires.wants.passions.your greed.
your empty, hollow heart.your fucked up mind.your impaired innocence.the thread you wish to hold.out there, a jungle.where nothing stays...everything's devoured.you're lost in yourself.you're breathing your last breath.
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