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Laughters, Voices of loved ones
Echoing from across the room
I kept sitting in a corner
In a locked room
Feeling betrayed
Feeling abandoned
Never wanting to make an appearance
Never wanting to acknowledge
As the voices grew stronger
So the struggle inside me
But I stayed there, refusing the calls
Hours gone, now I feel anguish
I feel rage
Hurt and broken

Disclaimer: It was not an attempt on a poetry, otherwise it would have been a brutal murder of English Literature.