The walls keep getting closer.I drink air through a straw.The voices are aggressively lonelier.No one ever answers except demons when life calls.Trapped,That's all I ever am.
The walls keep getting closer.
I drink air through a straw.
The voices are aggressively lonelier.
No one ever answers except demons when life calls.
Trapped,
That's all I ever am.
Nov 13, 2018
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