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Look into my eyes and you will see How my soul is so empty Their is no one home inside of there All as you can see I do is stare My restraints hold me down in place As I keep staring off into space Still in this sedated state I can hear you talking to me Saying how someday I will be free From this ward and psychiatric place And that I am not here to waste away in my mental state I want to talk and tell you how I feel And what got me to this point is such a big deal I have really went through an ordeal I really want to squeal But I can't and lay here motionless I feel so useless What can I do? What can I say? Am I going to pass away? Or live and fight for another day?

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Date: 5/21/2016 12:54:00 AM
Shawn Daniels, this is how i feel at times. SKAT
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Date: 5/21/2016 1:08:00 AM
Why Is that? Writers block? Free your mind the words will follow...all you have to do is become what you write...know this well and tell it well, like it's your own biography. Like you know it like the back of your own hand...this will help you

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