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New Poem::
Why can't they hear?
Why can't they see?
I'm drowning right now,
Or is it just me?

This life is sick,
This world is putrid.
At my skin I pick,
They are all so stupid.

I put the headphones in,
I let the waves crash down.
There's no use of help,
There's no me now.

I hoped he would come,
But life's no fairy-tale.
I am now far gone,
But i left my blood trail.

This feels so nice,
It's like I'm on a cloud.
Who knew this feeling existed?
I'm glad I do now.