Crippling.
Torn and shredded.
To bed I am headed.
Do not phone or come for me.
I am not answering.
I refuse to say anything.
My room is made for me.
Days will go by.
Night will fall.
Smoke my kind.
It helps sometimes.
Hate me.
Judge me.
That's ok.
Dont want to think or worry one more day.
Care no more.
Care more less.
I'm now keeping my distance.
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