Walrus Fat Poems

Her beauty shrouded,
Her personality hidden,
In crippling anxiety,
From which her depression is driven.
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The way I see her,
The way I look at her,
Staring in her eyes,
I see nothing,
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Scratching at my brain,
Itching me insane,
Itching at my brain,
Insanity is my game.
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Silently dark,
The night it seems,
Worry-some shadows,
A trick of the eyes,
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