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In A Room
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Pain in the soul I’m in a room
It’s black
The door used to be open
But I can’t go back
In the room there is an escape but it makes the room smaller
I need it to live
But it makes life harder
The more I take
The more it hurts
I don’t like it
But it’s how it works
The walls are closing in
I don’t want to die
He said it would help
But that was a lie
I liked it. I see you are
I liked it. I see you are another going through old stuff. I'm finding old notes everywhere I look. Hope to see more of yours. Enjoyed this one. :)
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