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Jun 2017 · 349
Why
Maggie Jun 2017
Why
Why cant you see
I'm in pain
When I say I'm fine
Why can't you tell I'm not
I'm dying inside
No
I am dead
My body
Cold as ice
My eyes
Glued open
Forcing me to see
Everything I never had
Forcing me to relive
The very reason
I am dead
Jun 2017 · 810
Closed Window
Maggie Jun 2017
I peer into the window
I cannot see anything
I pound my fists against the opaque glass, and shout "Let me in"
No one responds
All I can hear is the muffled and confused screams of familiar voices my mind cannot place
I attempt to open the window
It is locked
I desperately punch the window until my knuckles bleed
I scream to the ones on the inside  until my throat is raw
I need to go in
Though the window to my past has closed
Along with those I have left behind
Trapped on the inside

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