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Desperate to go back where I once was

Longing to have what I’ve lost

Hoping I can find what I really need

Waiting for my time to come



Lying to myself about my true feelings

Lying to keep my secrets save inside me

How lonely and caged I feel

Alone in my little mind prison



I hear whispers; and they haunt me

I see faces and they creep me

I want to kill them to shut them up,

But they want to live, to ruin me



But all I really wanted was to be left alone

Dreaming of what I don’t have and can’t find

Not what I must take, because of others

I want to be able to breathe, and not die inside