Beneath the Surface, There is Confusion, A sense of lost Identity. Beneath the Surface, There is Guilt and Anxiety that have no name. Beneath the Surface, There is a Hurricane of emotions building. Beneath the Surface, There are Tears of self hatred. Beneath the Surface, There is a Silent Dream of destruction. Beneath the Surface, There are Feelings of worthlessness. But All I want Beneath the Surface, Is a cold empty Vacuum of Nothingness
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