May 5, 2013
My eyes open
like windows
into my soul.
My emotions dance across my face
like a ballet
open for all to see.
But no one sees.
It is nighttime.
The darkness embraces me like an old friend
As I lie in bed.
I do not weep or curse or pound my fists.
I lie, a rigid statue.
My mind is blank.
My hands are empty.
My mouth is closed.

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zendaya said...
May 13, 2013 at 3:50 pm
That is how i feel sometimes i love it  
PotterWhoLocked replied...
May 13, 2013 at 3:54 pm
thanks! If you want we can keep trading comments/ratings.
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