only you would know if you scream or not
whats in side your heart
tick ..tick
inside looking out . outside looking in ,
windows to doorways,the self is-coming in. then you would ask
are you scared afraid
or all so dead, you don't know?
stopped feeling all together
sad that you got to that point
but i love you .and they say wheres Therese one Theresa a norther were a lot like that
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