Sun Flowers by Sabrina Hemken
Choice by Citralina Haruo I blame the slowly shrinking walls of anxiety, passion, alienation and brokenness For keeping people at bay, but in reality, I know itâ€™s me. My refusal to ask for help shackles me with invisible bindings. This prison of pride enslaves my voice, yet misery sings, but I am the only prisoner, so nobody hears it but me.
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