Questions wrap around
My ankles and shackle me to the ground
Sadness and hopelessness envelops itself
Like a chained blanket around myself.
Tightening, Squeezing, Suffocating.
And as I sit here feeling devastated
Emptiness sets in and numbs me
I wait for acceptance to come
But all that's there is invisible misery
That you can link back to my hushed history
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