Sickened

Calloused hands
Sandpaper
Abrasions
Looking for
An escape
Open windows
Unlocked doors
My persuasion
Where do I go
Who will listen
Pain endured
Smiles glisten
Lies
Upon lies
Rules stiffen
Life…
I am sickened

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