I won, always will.
Freed myself, chased them out.
Uninvited, they came again.
This crowd, I feared,
Voices in my head,
Vicious, dark and loud.
To bruise, healed scars.
Intentionally unleashing bitterness.
They're coming, to Incarcerate me.
Hands tremble, feeble heart race, that cage.
I battle, these thoughts,
In a choke hold, I try to breathe instead.
Drained out depressed, crying again?
Behind closed doors, Shush! No one knows.
These attacks, I'm trapped.
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