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Your feeling alone, so you go outside to be with the ominous crickets and every other solitary car.
Somehow it doesn't help.
It only makes the void worse.
You wanna scream even though no one will hear,
You wanna fight even though no one will see,
You yearn for a break in the silence...
Were did the insects go?
Is every car broken down in lonliness now?
You think the street lights are dimming when its just the cloud of tears filling your eyes.
The only sound now is your heart beating in time with your throbbling pulse.
You search for the comfort of your own hands,
but even they resent you as they wipe the tears away and fall at your sides.
This is not how its supposed to be...
Dreams...




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Your feet touch the ground.
But are you grounded?
Your mind and heart searches for stability.
But are we really stable?
What is insanityThe absence of truth.
The motion of an assembly line.
The constant, never changing cycle of our lives.
We cant handle change.
We cowar at change.
And our fears hinder our movement forward.
So yes, we are grounded...
To this very spot forever!