I sit in the corner, seemingly alone
But there are voices in my head, cold
A room full of people
To them I look angry, not feeble
People see me as a dark spirit
They see me in black and fear it
The truth is inside I’m so vulnerable
Once they get past my walls, I’m so feeble
Yet I can’t let anyone get too close to me
I can’t let them in, let them see
I’ve learned this lesson before
They’ll get in, then I’ll hurt more
Oddly enough a part of me longs to be free
She wants to heal, to be seen
The voices tell me no and I continue to sit here
Maybe one day someone can break through these fears
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