Do you ever feel the most lonely when you're surrounded?
Do you ever feel the most silenced when you have the chance to speak?
Do you ever feel the saddest when everyone around you is happy?
Do you ever feel the most cornered when you're in an open room?
Do you ever feel the desire to scream when you're surrounded by the quiet?
Do you ever want to die at the time you're most alive?
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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
