the confusion sets in

who’s on the ceiling
stop yelling at me
nobody’s here
who keeps touching me
where am i
why is there a door
in my back yard
i can feel it coming
but there’s no place to hide
cry in the corner
wait til it’s gone
smoke a cigarette
pretend
i am
ok

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