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Quarantine
June 18, 2012
By Taylor Springs
There’s help in every corner
But I’m staring at the walls
I refuse to walk
Because I’m too afraid to fall
I’m not blind
But I can’t see
The love,
That’s right in front of me
I’m horrible and broken and alone
I may promise you
But I know I won’t
I’m too far down this road
I’m contained in this disease
Too afraid to touch you
Because I’m too busy killing me
I’m doing what I do best
By pushing you away
When another part of me
Is asking you to stay
I can’t make up my mind
And I can’t make it right
I don’t know what I’m doing
But I’m doing it alone
I don’t know how to say it
But I think I’m too far gone
