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sometimes people think me to be kind,

sometimes people think me to be mean,

but most peolple think me to speak my mind,

its not illogical,

its not pathetic,

its not to piss you off,

its just the way i am,

i am strong willed,

i am quiet,

but when i speak,

people listen.

theres this thing inside me,

its dark with sorrow,

it never sleeps,

its always there hidden behind a fragile wall,

i feel the wall tumbling down,

its falling faster and faster,

when its gone what will i do who will i call,

there is an evil being inside my soul,

its shredding me apart,

peice by peice i become a monster,

one of the unknown,

do i talk to someone or do i keep quiet,

will they think im crazy,

but it never stops its always there,

it claws and scratches and whispers my name,

i dont know what to do its killing me inside,

one day when im gone will it still remain,

or will it just move on to its next victom,

maybe when im gone it dies too,

time can only tell,

but till then i will keep it under wraps,

but if i cant lord help you all.