i gave up and the darkness set in. i allowed the darkness in, because it kept hidden the things that hurt me. and i began to build on the distortion, giving it a foundation and solid ground to rest on.
there's a roaring tiger inside of me, and it had the chance to bite of my father's head, and it did. i chewed up what was left and spit in out an old pepsi can i was using as an ashtray/spitoon.
this big, puffed up, over inflated PEACOCK is gonna step on MY head? who's back is safe from stabbery? no ones.
i saw my shrink tonight. i think im gonn keep seeing her...
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