Count to ten
Sorry in advance if this doesn't make sense, it makes sense to me.
Close you eyes.
Count to ten.
1.
Why do you feel so done?
2.
Why can't you figure out what to do?
3.
Why do you practically scream, 'pity me!'?
4.
Why do you shut the door?
5.
Why don't you feel alive?
6.
Surely it's an easy fix?
7.
Why do you want to go to heaven?
8.
Why do you claim we use you as bait?
9.
Why do you act like you aren't fine?
10...
Well look at that.
Your locked in the den.
Now you see.
Why it doesn't work.
That's why.
I don't count to ten.
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