She lives in a world
Where no one can hear her
Her voice drowned out
By the ones in her mind

She craves a life
That everyone has
Full of wonder and
Dizziness and joy

Angels that spin
Her round and round
Her heart free
Her mind sound

Hark, her demons
Beckon from the depths
Their claws keep her
Hidden from her dreams

She scratches at the
Surface of reality
Lost and afraid
Voiceless and small

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