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I'm sitting here against the wall

I want to fall

this is far from a first

though by far the worst

while I ponder my fears

over years

leaving me broken

they're still unspoken

I turn out my light

have no real need for sight

and I wonder what's true

in the things i've gone through

and what's all just a game

why I don't feel the same

as I stare at my posts

see my own private ghosts

of people long gone

killed by things they did wrong

I still sit in the cold

with my memories old

wanting to fall

to get away from it all.