Here - Poem by Hannah Williams
the cry of help never seems to reach you, or do you just mute it out?
the love comes toward you, so you push it away?
living in your own world, in denial so futile.
thinking of only you and closing the rest out
well here im screaming for help, loving you so is it i that you mute and push away?
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