Self-Neglect

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She was lulled to sleep
By the hurt in her chest
And the regret
Followed by her silence.
She does not pay attention
To the golden thorn
In her side
And runs
To the babbling ocarina
Who has fallen
To a giggling marigold.

(AN: I DO NOT KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS. I wrote a Criminal Minds episode next to this poem but have no idea how they relate. Apparently past me also didn't know what episode they were thinking of because the note says "Season 3 Episode 10? 11? 9?" Thanks, me, really helpful.)

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