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Sitting
Trapped
Far from where she wants to be
Gazing through a single lighted window
Images of the past flashing through her head
Images of a simpler time
Love songs playing through her headphones
Reminding her of what she can not have
Of what she never will
And punishing herself for feeling things that will never be
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I'm Worried That if I Go Outside the World will Collapse
PoésiePoems and writings by Janey Hall I hope these inspire you to write <3
