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by symonelouise27 Apr 29, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Reach out And feel the four walls That surround ourselves As we hear the yells and harsh calls. Turn around And feel the warmth of the air That threatens our souls Into turmoil and despair. Move one step And hear the crack Of your new neighbours Can't tell if it's their skull or back. Speak out And realize that you are all alone In this new place of loneliness With sorrow, you try to condone.