Tongue-tied

Drawn in bed
Eyes closed
Mouth muted
Hands paralyzed
Here I am hanged in gloom in folded limbs
Pulsated wrists triggering blood to bleed
Drenched in deep waters,I yelled,nobody cared
Thinking over and over until my nerves blast
Asking why or how in rhetoric
Without answers to be told
For answers were questions, too

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