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Looking outside and all I see is chaos The wind howling through The apartment that I live in It looks and sounds like The chaos in my head The dripping of rain Are silent but still there These are my tears That fall down my face Onto the pillow in my room Where no one is with me.
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Oct 4, 2023
Oct 4, 2023 at 1:12 AM UTC
What is in my head
Looking outside and all I see is chaos The wind howling through The apartment that I live in It looks and sounds like The chaos in my head The dripping of rain Are silent but still there These are my tears That fall down my face Onto the pillow in my room Where no one is with me.
What my life is like with fighting the silent but chaotic parts of me.
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Oct 4, 2023
Oct 4, 2023 at 1:12 AM UTC
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