Never Alone

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A crowded place
No space to breathe
Haunted memories
Always lurking beneath

Screaming voices
So very loud
Ongoing madness
I don't go a day without

Visiting when I sleep
Waking me up
Flashing images
Will they ever stop?

Calm outside but inside
A swirling cyclone
Because of my demons
I am never alone

~Just Patty~

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