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I'm brOKen, how are you?
Nobody knows the storm within, Explosions hidden, a twisted sin. Anguish entwined, a volatile core, Cheeks bitten, rage forevermore. Seeking sanctuary, a refuge from agony, A plea for understanding, a desperate epiphany.
Inside my soul, a raging storm, Explosions brew; my temper's norm. Anger bursts, a wildfire fierce, No solace found, no balm to pierce.
In madness, I bit a cheek, how vile, Misunderstood, my demons compile. No one comprehends this fiery plight, In darkness I fight; an eternal fight.
In raging storms thoughts collide Explosive disorder trapped inside Anger unleashed a fiery blaze Cheek a victim left in a daze No understanding loneliness grows High is the tide chaos overflows Nobody grasps this tempests might Locked in my mind sealed out of sight
In shadows I hide, where none witness my plight, Intermittent fury, a constant internal fight, Nobody knows the anguish, the pain I endure, Capable of savagery cruelty, my soul impure, A violent act, taking a bite of one's cheek, Seeking sanctuary, solace, a refuge I seek, In this torment sincere, may compassion reside, Grant me solace divine, where my demons subside.
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