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I CAN'T THINK ANYMORE.
I'VE BECOME SO NUMB

MY BRAIN IS DEAD
I'VE LOST IT ALL.

I'M RIPPING MY HAIR OUT.
THERE'S NOTHING LEFT FOR ME.

I'VE GOT NOTHING.
JUST STOP TRYING TO HELP.

THERE'S NOTHING ELSE FOR ME TO DO.
I'LL JUST SCREAM AND SHOUT.

WHAT ELSE IS THERE?
BUT NOISE IN MY VACANT MIND

I GIVE UP OK.


A/N I just wrote this because I got frustrated after starting out about 6 poems and scrapping all of them. I just couldn't find anything to write and so instead I just ranted. Ok sorry for screaming, bye.