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A casket Of Lies

By , dekalb, IL

"Whispers, danger
Talk of rumors
Behind backs
And being stabbed."

"I'm just here,
headphones in my ears,
To pain,
Silently suffering
and hoping
for a better light."

“Therapy, counseling
None of it does anything,
Even though
It eats up payment
Like I relish silence.”

“Somedays I think it’s time,
And some days I don’t know why,
That thought would ever cross my mind,
Of eternal silence
In a casket of lies.”

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