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My words written,

So blatant and clear,

Yet not.

My words spoken,

Not acknowledged,

Yet asked to write more.

I'm silent,

For your own sanity.

No one knows,

What the weeks have done.

My body aches,

Pain from who knows.

Internal and external pain

Shouts to be felt,

Oh do I ever feel.

Yet everyone is gone,

I pulled away,

Dark and alone.

To do my demon's bidding,

All on my own.

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