Quatrième

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It's dark

No light to sight

I can't breathe

It's too deep


What is this place

Is this another torture scene

Or is this her trying to end herself

Knocking down the life she knew,


She hates everything about herself;

Because that's what you taught

She was hatred

It's suffocating her


In silence, she screams

But no one heard

Even though they are loud in her dreams

People can't hear her for real


The deaf acting

That's why I'm hurting

They never listen

Because it's not their pain.


It's not them

Who feel what they do to others.



Errors ahead, thank you.

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