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the Chair #6

Head is in maze that has got me stir crazy.
Faded and jaded.
I only have myself to blame.
The misery that lingers behind me.
The scatter clouds that surround me.
The darkness that I see around me.
Wanna flee so bad it scares me.
Leads me back into the chair that I am tied to.
Glares in the window and tv still provide me with the sight my eyes don't want to see.
That would be me the image I see.
Need to make a break from this chair.
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