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PANIC
I enter the room with panic filled eyes
The world now knows it was always a disguise
Grabbing my hair, I notice my walls have cracks
Sitting on a chair, I notice everyone has turned their backs
I try to stay still, but a shiver runs down my spine
People talk behind my bask thinking it's fine
Pulling at my hair I see red
Wondering what it is, only to realise I have bled
My heart pounds out of my chest like I have run a race
Sitting in a room, I see so many faces
Cracks cover my walls and there's nothing I can do
I sit still, praying for something good
I panic
seeing things in static
But the only way to cope
Is to have a little hope
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