When you look my way you see nothing to
Disturb you
I appear together classy and free
But deceptive is this opinion you have
I'm held in chains
As captive to my mind
To my unreleased pain
The sorrow I feel could fill a whole book
Not a chapter
A whole novel of struggle of torture
Am I brave enough to write how I feel
Inside me
There are secret chambers
Filled with dark notions
Ghosts fill these rooms
A replay in my mind I'm the only one still watching
Over and over
How much is too much
For a tormented soul to bear
Does it only end
When you stop breathing
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