Eighteen

I feel like I'm getting crazier

I feel like falling down to an empty space

to an infinite place

I feel like I'm getting myself lost... 

like I'm getting myself down at any cost.

I feel like I'm getting everyone apart

like I have to protect everybody to be alive

I am not a valuable person

not even a logical reason

I am just lost poison

for this beautiful crimson.

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