Surrounded by a sea of voices, tugging at my sanity.
Howling my name, they will not leave me be.
Useless calls can't bring me back, I am elsewhere.
Temper tantrums can't make me listen and will not make me care.
Undermined people cannot make me see, for I am blind to any beauty.
People may call me different, but they know nothing of my real entity.
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