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Alexithymia

The pain of mental anguish unspoken, a whist in the wind as fear grows to amete my trembling heart. Mettle I am not for my heart weeps in silence, in this bitter cold plane.
The pain of mental anguish unspoken. The void evergrowing. My silent emotions overwhelm my mind as silence lies. The pain of mental anguish unspoken. Just a whist in the wind as fear grows to amete my trembling heart.
©02atropa