lately i've been quiet
but my insides are so violent
the darkness outside ensues
yet it's the same black that boils within mei want to say i have the blues
but my brain knows better
and my heart is retired
somewhere outside this carthere is happiness.

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Poetrystatic stat·ic ˈstat-ik. adjective characterized by a lack of movement or change trigger warning: read at your own risk! | just an unnecessarily long collection of me trying to get over my feelings