It whirls and twists inside my head
A tornado of unwanted questions
Which have no answers
I slip away inside and evade
The looks of worry in their eyes
Disappointment echoes in their every word
Unspoken and often unintened
My translation wrought with errors
I read between lines that are not there
My mind accepts the vicious lashes
I self-inflict behind closed eyes
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