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"Why don’t you just stay?

With nowhere to go you will be left alone,

Though I miss the time when we could agree
On such things as life and joy, but you can stay"

I say, thinking to myself;
Now I know that you don’t see
The world outside this room as a place to be.

"What made you do this"
I ask, wondering.

-Silence-

No answer. Never answers

Always questions.

I continue to stare at the mirror
I give up. I turn my back.
So do you

No answers, only questions.