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Mouths move, voices not to be heard.

I spend all my days and all my nights

Stuck in a daze, in a world all of my own.

Until my wall comes crashing down.



I sink deeper than the hell beneath me.

I lose all that I am, all but the need to start anew.

A revelation slaps me in the face.

My mind snaps me back to reality.



I rip myself to shreds like paper,

To throw all I've ever known away.

I shred my skin to reveal my soul.

I lose all but that which is true.



I must be true to myself

Before I can be true to others.

I let out the real person inside, I am set free.

And my life will no longer pass me by.