Echoes of a Fragmented Mind: The Silent Scream of Dissociation

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In shadows deep, my mind takes flight,
A fractured soul in endless night.
The echoes of a distant past,
In mirrored shards, my thoughts are cast.

A silent scream within my core,
A place where I am found no more.
The faces blur, the voices fade,
In this void, my memories wade.

A ghostly figure, I roam unseen,
In the spaces lost between.
The world around, a hazy blur,
My sense of self begins to stir.

In dreams, I seek a tethered place,
To find the fragments, to embrace.
But dissociation holds me tight,
In its cold and endless night.

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