All alone and on my own.
Joy is just a shadow and it's all gone.
The bright light of the sun blinds me.
To the point that I can no longer see.
I have no friends or family.
I'm all alone inside of my head.
I'm wondering if I'm better off dead.
The light outside burns my eyes.
The television is feeding me lies.
Locked in this room but I'm free.
I'm hikikomori.
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