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Quietly

Sitting here, thinking
Maybe I should be drinking
But i stare..not blinking
As my thoughts are sinking
Sitting here, staring
My mind is tearing
Like music..that's blaring
But I sit still not caring
Sitting here, trying
Instead I'm just sighing
Feels like I'm frying
At my brain its prying
Sitting here, silently
Wars inside, violently
Still I wait patiently
Til all have vacated me
Sitting here, quietly
©ricochet