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 >