i think that in my mind,
i am constantly screaming,
in a way that echoes,
whether in pleasure or anger,
bouncing on the walls,
of my silly confined brain.
the screams that are secretly...
whispers of pain,
i think that my mind
might be a tiny bit broken,
because it is constantly screaming...
a mantra of chaos,
that means as much as it can,
i look in the mirror,
and my brain is screaming...
i will never be enough.
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