People steal.
As they
Bring you
Silent cries for help.
They lay upon you
Their burdens.
Shocking
Words.
Nightmares.
Putting voice
To disturbing thoughts
growing stronger
as you
grow weak
And when you
reach out,
to help
uplift them,
They find fault
Everywhere
spewing rot
And disfunction
At you.
they want not
your help
They want company
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