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Trapped in a room surrounded by people

Bright lights all around, blinding me.

Eyes all watching, thoughts on everything but me.

Only one cares, only one,

and he pretends not to.

I am his shadow, his little secret.

I am alone, so alone.

My "friends" no longer care.

I am invisible to their eyes.

The thoughts once nice and happy

have turned dark and spiteful.

Now I stand on only a thread,

shutting out emotions,

afraid to let them in.

I am empty.

Alone.

Unwanted.

Never will I let anyone else in.