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Jan 2014
The silence is killing me
I'm going insane
Make a noise, save me
Bring back the rain
I can't take the quiet
it's driving me mad
Shout at me, screech at me
till your lungs go bad
The darkness is scaring me
its making me shake
Shine a light, make it bright
before my eyes start to ache
My pupils are growing
at a dangerous speed
Larger and larger
they take over meΒ Β 
But in place the silence
takes over
and the darkness seems
to grow
You couldn't save my body
I've already fallen below
a.m.
Alicia
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Alicia  22/F/Lost
(22/F/Lost)   
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