I fear
I've reached the end,
Lost it all,
Nothing even to defend.
I always pictured
This day far ahead.
I didn't realize my sanity hung
By a single thread.
I locked myself
In a cage,
I created.
Imprison all the fear and rage.
I know
It's cruel
But don't mistake
Me for a fool.
I can't let myself out.
I just can't trust me,
After all this,
Do I even deserve to be free?
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