December 11, 2009
By , West hartford, CT
My eyes are filled with shadow
My head ducked down in shame
No one ever listens
Or even knows my name
I long to disapear
To waste away unknown
To slip into slick nothingness
Devoid of skin and bone
To wander in an endless maze
To hide under the bed
Let my skin fall to the floor
A burden I have shed
But until that sweet relief
Unitl that silent womb
I'll suffer in the quiet
In the corner of the room

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