I, You.
I, You.
I see your tears soaking your pillow wet,
I see the sadness on your smiles beneath.
I see the pain on your face as you bit your lip,
I see your heartbeat stopping bit by bit.
I hear the whispers of your demons,
I hear your mind screams in random.
I hear the silent sobs when you're alone,
I hear the thoughts you couldn't fathom.
I feel the sting on that lingers your soul,
I feel the torture of trying not to fall.
I feel how you want to build your walls,
I feel every terror, honey, I feel it all.
I see your thoughts, I see every picture;
the knot tied on the ceiling, the chair on the floor,
the blade, the pills, your idea of adventure.
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