A poem made by JailedX
Scream in silent misery,
Suffer insight pain
All these thoughts,
Makes me insaneBeautiful objects surround me,
Yet I do not show interest.
I wish upon a star,
They will not be harmed.You might all hurt me,
But I still long for your affection.
And I,
Struggle to stay awake.
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