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Loony Bin
Sixty Four
My insides feel empty
and my heart is hollow.
My veins must no longer have blood
because I feel inexplicably
cold.
If my mother was here,
if my mother wasn’t scared of me,
she would yell at me,
tell me to suck it up
and learn to live on my own;
but I’m more than just on my own,
I’m alone.
and my heart is hollow.
My veins must no longer have blood
because I feel inexplicably
cold.
If my mother was here,
if my mother wasn’t scared of me,
she would yell at me,
tell me to suck it up
and learn to live on my own;
but I’m more than just on my own,
I’m alone.