a silent voice
hurts the most
what can carry me on
through the life i call mine
never more, will i allow them
to hurt me again
no words are as simple
as those already said
so i'll hold on tightly
insecurities locked inside me
while the rest of me falls asleep
and all thare's left
is dreams
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