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Halfway Here
Shimmering luminescence;
 Is it a lie, 
 An illusion to fool
 The earthly eye?
 Is it a cloak you use
 To hide the darkness within;
 Do you use it like a mask
 To shield yourself
 From prying eyes?
 
 I can’t see you. 
 Your faint outline
 Is there, 
 Barely visible,
 But the rest has been
 Washed away by 
 A torrent of sorrow, 
 A cascade of brightness.
 
 Where are you?
 I can’t find you.
 Looking in a mirror
 I see nothing, 
 Nobody, 
 Naught but a shadow.
 Where is my reflection?
 
 I miss my eternal twin,
 Who used to wave back
 When I waved hello,
 Who always had a smile
 To share with me.
 
 She disappeared,
 Ran and hid,
 Like a coward,
 The way that I desperately wish
 To escape,
 And leave all this behind.
 But instead she 
 Left me behind,
 An empty shell,
 Hollow and worthless.
 
 I yell at her to 
 Come back
 And help me face
 Our greatest fears, 
 But she does not listen.
 I beg her to
 Help me find my way
 And fight the loneliness
 That threatens to overtake me,
 My constant companion,
 But she stands,
 Unmoved by my pleas.
 
 I can’t breathe,
 I don’t know how anymore;
 I just want to
 Shut 
 
 Down, 
 Shut 
 
 Out the world,
 And not care anymore, 
 To hibernate, meditate,
 Regain the strength
 And courage
 That I once had.
 
 Slouching,
 Watching and listening
 Warily,
 Not making a sound.
 Don’t want to
 Draw attention to myself,
 Don’t want any more pain.
 
 I choke on unspoken words;
 Why can’t I stand
 Up for myself?
 Why am I rendered mute
 In the face of danger, 
 Amidst the many bullets
 Zooming straight at me.
 Why do I hang my head
 And take the abuse,
 Day after day, 
 Though I am so sick
 Of it, 
 Telling myself
 That their lies must be true, 
 That I deserve it,
 Every last bit of it.
 
 I’m afraid, 
 So very afraid,
 Of everything,
 And nothing, 
 Nothing at all.

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