Broken pieces

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Broken Pieces
Void
Down,
           Down,
                       Down.
The farther I fall the darker it gets,
Lost, 
         Lost,
                   Lost.
Everywhere around me I feel these threats.

I'm falling faster but I can't slow down,
All these eyes are looking at me as I look around.
My head is shrinking, and it begins to pound,
An escape is nowhere to be found.

Can someone help me?
Can I even be seen?
Please just somebody, Please just help me get free.

Stuck in a loop, forever feeling alone,
Putting myself out there but I remain unknown.
I just want someone to see my true self,
I'm tired of putting her away on the shelf.

I fall faster into the deep abyss,
The old times I simply reminisce.
As the loop continues, the void grows,
I feel like I'm dead and I've begun to decompose.

Falling,    
             Falling,
                          Falling.
Is anyone out there?
Alone,
            Alone,
                       Alone.
Now I'm losing my air.

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