Ironic

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Loving someone and hating yourself

Things that are out of your hands have no meaning

No one hearing yet everyone is "listening"
Scream
Cry
Cry more
Head filled with black smoke and no escape
Looking all directions trying to find a way out and it's empty

All poking and probing but never going deep enough.
                   insane
-Siddy

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