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The Masquerade Party

by Louise Clarke

 

The room is full but I am all alone.

Wrapped in cold loneliness,

A noisy silence burns my soul. 

Under the mask I softly cry. 

 

They want to talk to me,

I want to die. 

Invisible, disinterested

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Sunday 22nd January 2017 1:35 pm

Bipolar depression sadness

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