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my therapist told me, people are walking on eggshells around me.
what does that mean, it means
they are scared to meet my eye, afraid i would burst
i would burst into every place he touched me,
i would burst into every word you said to me,
i would burst into every pill my mom took,
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i take a deep breath, hoping it would be my last.
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i clench my fist, hoping i draw blood
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everything goes blank,
i hear white noise
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i forget where i am
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i see where i am
i am in the cage of my own mind
being treated like a cattle about to get slaughter
i am being torture by my own self.
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