depression · Life

5 senses of dinner

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Why can’t you hear me?

Is my voice too weak?

I scream and yell out

But I just cannot speak

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Why can’t you see me?

Is my body too small?

Do I just not matter?

To anyone at all

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Why can’t you smell me?

I smell really bad

I’ve been here for weeks

I am starting to go mad

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Why can’t you touch me?

Just to know I’m not alone

What I would give

Just to go back home

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Why are you tasting me?

What do I taste like?

Free me from this torment

Please, finish my life

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