In herself
She wonders all day,
In silence as the demons keep her in,
Can't get out of herself,
She reaches for the crack of light that peeps in,
Her never ending fear no one can hear,
Is keeping her drowning,
For its the eyes,
Stuck behind her mystery eyes,
A soul pleading for existence
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