Dark house

Welcome to my Dark house. 

We contained our self, full of surprises.

Miss understood we all stand.

The darkness that is all there is.

Why am I so lonely?

Am I under mind control?

Am I out of control?

It's so dark in here.

When can I break out of here, do I even exist?

I have so many questions.

But not enough answers.

I need guidance in my own home.

In my own house.

This should not be happening.

I'm supposed to be strong and I'm supposed to fit in

 Even keep up with society. 

But what about myself, what I want, what I need?

Why am I so lonely?

Am I alone?

It's so dark in here.

So Welcome home.

 

 

 

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