Given Up
crushed, pounded
broken down
run on fury, hate
sadness, pain surround
cannot walk away
alone
with a shadow
move through dream-like
not real, not touching
nothing can be safe
don't
feel anything
numb to emotions
sticks, stones don't break bones
words don't hurt either
want
to be real again
not falling apart
be able to fly
away from this mess
to
be with you now
instead of trapped here
tormented, tortured
by what cannot be
live
a halflife, wraith-like
don't care anymore
life wasted away
body and mind
no more
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