A black cloud covers my mind
I can see things but can't distinguish
I only see myself being anguished
All the colours become one
When I'm genuinely hurt
I force myself to not blurt
because my thirst for retribution will only make things worse
If they ask who hurt you the most?
My mind always whispers my name
I count to five
the only thing that goes on in my mind is to not strive
Deafening trembling makes me feel heard
Force them to swallow the pill of bitterness I feel within me created by the words said to me
They commit a crime and I a sin
Then aren't we from the same kin
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