It gets complicated
when I try to think
about life
what I've seen
and what I've heard
I scramble my brain
because its so hard
coming up
with just the right word
it frightens me
when I start to hear
voices in my head
sometimes of the living
sometimes of the dead
chapters
we read
chapters
and chapters
we write
life is
all about
darkness
and light
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