Drowning in silence,

Drowning paper.

Sucking out my life,

As if I was a treat.

Sucking me away

So far,

That I don't know who I am anymore.

Like a computer,

I need to reload.

But like a computer,

I also need to work.

I've been drained,

I need to set a flame again

To work and dream and talk.

It's been sucking me away.

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This is SO bad, I'm sorry. I've not been in the best state recently. I decided that this poem book will only go up to 40 parts. Sorry again >