Hardly sleeping
Barely eating
Dreaming dreams with goosebumps
Not with sweet sugarplumps
What can be happening
To this cursed being
That lay within me
Hidden behind the
Dull and lonely mask
Without purpose or task
Please answer me
Or I shall cease to be
Just an empty shell
With hell
Lingering
Tormenting
Others from inside my false being
December 2007
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