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By Steven Joseph McCrystal
Inside my head is where I live behind my mask of fears.
My porcelain lips might crack a smile but they are fixed and frozen.
Silent empty thoughts choke the echoes from my mind: a mind that’s truly broken.
How do I convey these thoughts? Express my inner will.
Will you understand them or will you need a pill?
Dull storms and duller darkness consume my lonely inner voice.
Any feelings of soulful color trickle down the star struck gutters in my life.
Hours of flat line greyness smother each and every thought.
As I live, I die, as I breathe, I cry, as I want for something more:
A desperate desire to ignite my soul, to bring it back to life.
The defibrillators already broken so
Fight, god damn it, fight!
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