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Help for I, am alive and not dead- said the poet.
My mind is screaming; can you hear it roar?
PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER ((it threatens.))
PULL YOUR SORRY ASS OFF, OFF THIS BED (but they're empty threats.)
NOW she knows, that nothing's going to change.

Why are you holding me captive? she pleads.
Why must you be so cruel? her voice caught.

You know why- I tell her.
You're worthless.
No.
You're meaningless.
No.
Nobody cares about you.
You're wrong.
Nobody cares about what you have to say.
no.
You are all alone.
stop.
You were born alone, and you will die alone.
please.
No one would even miss you.
make it stop.
You are replaceable.
..
You are forgettable.
...
You are...




Nothing.