There is a place that dwells inside.
Where
fear and pain are known to hide.
Growing
and growing and burning inside.
Consuming
my thoughts and devouring my pride.
Driven
by hunger and expanding inside.
No light in the distance and no safe place to
hide.
Shrouding
my soul, as the light fades inside.
Withdrawn, disconnected and fearful
I hide.
Sitting
in the hands of solace, no emotion, no pride.
Nothing
much left except emptiness inside.
My emotion is gone along with my
happiness and pride.
There
is a place that dwells inside.
Where
fear and pain are known to hide.
The
void is real and it exists inside.
The
void is deep and where I will hide.
Look
into the void and you will find me inside.
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