𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓥𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼

[̲̅S]uffering silently, trapped in my room, tethered precariously by the airwaves of Zoo[̲̅M]

[̲̅I]solation and solitude can quickly destroy us, they fuel fits of madness and extreme paranoi[̲̅A]

[̲̅L]anguishing, lost in life’s lonely confines, I wander the labyrinth of my teetering min[̲̅D]

[̲̅E]ntombed, I hear voices — they whisper my name, and they tell me I’m worthless then laugh at my pai[̲̅N]

[̲̅N]umbed by dark silence, imprisoned at home, detached from a world I face all alon[̲̅E]

[̲̅C]OVID lockdown[̲̅S]

[̲̅E]pidemic of lonesomenes[̲̅S]

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