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I Need To Get Out The House More

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Spite
Loneliness
Regret
Madness

Are these four walls
That contain
My shallow self
They hold my shallow self so comfortably

Silence
Solace
Since when did these two dear friends
Become my enemies?

They beckon me
They contain the pain
These four walls
Such evil things
There are times when my own room is truly out to get me, I believe in that. But it's funny really. It's 17 degrees outside (and is constantly dropping by the day) and I'm getting cabin fever.
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