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how come every time i try to think my ears are full of static noise
words seeping in poise that not just any wise man could utter
i look at my reflection
eyes unable to focus on my face
they zoom around looking at everything but the girl in the mirror
questions without answers scratch at the walls of my brain
it aches, it aches
i can feel the blood vibrate against my veins
the way my lungs take in the oxygen in the air
im on the brink of insanity
the weight of the world is crashing
down on me

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