Poems of the broken

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Lingering Voices

In the crowd all around,
But no one can hear a sound.
Feeling overwhelmed,
But no one can ever see.
Thoughts lingering in my Head.
Some of them wish me dead.
Over my shoulder feeling afraid.
Every turn seeing them stare with Red hot Flare.
Running away of how I feel.
To the Dark to make me sane.

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