Silent Encroachment
Screaming was my first mistake.
Dropping my jaw to let free the sound of hate.
Oh this is an odd place.
Expression of fate.
Anger.
Insecurity.
Contained.
Free.
Its this bipolar stampede of feelings in my body.
Its my friends and my enemies.
It is our symphony carelessly conducted.
Its the conspiracy against me.
It is the anti-me campaign.
Awake.
Asleep.
Strong.
Weak.
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