I sit here, trapped by these walls around me.
It's silent besides the thoughts speaking to me.
They push me into places I know I shouldn't be.
I've tried talking to others but the world is on permanent pause.
I'm the only one awake, possibly the only one alive.
All I see are monsters.
But they aren't scary.
They tell me the real monsters are the people that have hurt me.
I am happy but not happy.
I am a robot to society.
Should I or the world be rewired.
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