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Written in Anatomy class while reflecting on being new in a high school |
| Noises chafe my ears when all I want is silence Music pours from foriegn sources, pounding on me Voices lift the meloncoly, berateing all my senses And disaster is all my eyes possibly can see Sometimes I wonder if I am totally sane Or if some invisible facet mars my apperance Whether my presence is another's unspoken bane My worries diffuse in an endless dance |