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Pierce Me


How can one be alone,

In such a full place?

Full of life

Full of love

How, I ask?

For I am most alone

Amongst a crowd

The voices in their heads scream.

They scream so loud.

The noise blocks out all else,

But the blank canvas of darkness,

Streching out like a claw.

A jagged piece of glass,

Aimed at my soul.

And I'm too tired to fight it now.

Pierce me then,

If you so please.

Pierce me.

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