I walk on tiptoe through a room
So dark I am blind
So tight I could choke
No room to breathe
No light to see
Always in this room
Always here but silent
I cannot cry out
I cannot weep
For fear my room grows darker
For fear the air becomes thicker
For fear the space becomes smaller
This I fear, my heart will be shattered
My voice will be smothered
My secret pain, my love and hate,
My terrible secret that I can’t escape
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