Self hate...
Thick doors tightly shut,
Fortress...
Within the walls, moor...
Blindness...
For all the kind beings,
No one is there to reach so deep for me!
Yet, snow falls gently today,
Glorious landscapes comfort me,
All the complicity of the world explained by a simple smile.
A strange feeling...that innocent laugh...

Open the doors, release the river of sadness,
Let it merge with all that is good!

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