My Insanity
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screaming at me from those bloody walls, are voices never heard, blinded by average daylight, they never leave my room. they're like vampires, except they dont suck prey's blood, instead they drain all happiness, from my poor defensless heart.
or maybe, maybe they dont drain my happiness, maybe they just let me feel what they are feeling. keeping me awake everynight, just to see how long i have to go. how long i can keep my sanitity from reaching theirs...almost none. but im afraid to call them insane, because they might scream louder, and then they would stop to laugh, at my already broken heart shudder.
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