you were so content keeping to yourself  crying in the corner

Filling the empty space
With silent symphonies
Of sorrow and solace
A solo profromace
In this theater of solitude
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Epilog.
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father was downstairs trying to get the power back
mom was in the attic getting high off of alcohol
brothers in their rooms addicted to
P o r no graphy.
Me? Planning to **** myself silently in this
Theater
Of
Solitude