unspoken
Screaming Yet, I am silent My lips are moving, But no sound escapes Ripping out my hair Pulling at my clothes The years are passing I am growing older I feel like a child Trapped in this failing body My heart continues to beat Longing for music My body is tired My ribs hold my soul prisoner My lungs expand with pain Everyday is just another day My words are lost, And no one really cares The masks are falling I cannot put them back on Grasping at air This must be my end, But I am still here Screaming, But no one can hear me.
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